The Black Clouds

darknessIf it truly is

Darkest

Before the dawn,

Then I

Must live

In a world,

Trapped

In that moment

Just before

Sunrise.

I can sense

The black clouds

Rolling in.

It’s going to be

A stormy day.

You might

Want to avoid

dark-clouds1The House

On the Hill.

The storm

Seems to be

Centered here.

About Austin

Native New Yorker who's fled to the quiet life in Maine. I write movies, root for the Yankees, and shovel lots of snow.
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6 Responses to The Black Clouds

  1. gimpet says:

    I am sad that you are trapped today. May one of your otherworldly friends, or Someone Else, help you out of it.

  2. ksbeth says:

    this is a nice piece and only one more hour until it is officially a new day, and it will get better, sorry it was such a hard one )

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