Not a leaf stirred
winter sky standing still
in an unbearable silence
like the burdened soul.
Distant thunder
threatening to unleash
the torrential
downpour,any moment.
How will I face you
after years of placidity,desolation
I am so used to
my limits of solitude
your domain
spreading to eternity
so much freedom,so much space.
I feel lost
like desperate hands grappling
with uncontrollable waves
of the vast turbulant ocean
and time stood still
like the overcast winter sky.
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