A Storm Divine
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Friday, August 27, 2004
Tonight I’ve timed
the beat of rhyme,
a storm divine
devoured my mind.
It hailed sublime,
it shredded rain,
it caved me in,
I felt no shame.
I let ice in,
it warmed my skin,
it froze in time;
this magic mine.
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 8/26/04
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