A Storm Is Brewing
Written:January 11, 2009
By: Rose Marie Rideout
Angry and shooken,
loud with a fear,
Hurting and destroying,
causing eyes to tear.
Cold and broken,
lonely with a chill,
Curled up in a corner,
Noises so shrill.
Scared and frightened,
Again out in the cold,
Screaming forceful words,
Hurting and bold.
I say a storm is brewing,
Within those four walls,
Winds whistling fiercly,
The sky’s about to fall.
A well painted house,
With a picket fence so white,
No one hears the screaming,
The fear throughout the night.
Indeed a storm is brewing,
Saddness is in the air,
Tears a flodding the earth,
Another lives in fear.
hugs
Kathy
we must overcome fear... is the message
Hope is within the storm... I hope ;)
Great write!
You speak a serious and sad truth, often denied or hidden away, as Kate says 'inward hell' Well done, Sweet Lady!
John
Georg
Much peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :(
hugs
fee
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.