The Storm

 

Some thought the storm

Was over,

Those in the know

Knew it was just a lull

Between,

Strange how some see

And some don’t,

Like the lady who rides

The edges of things

Seeing and hearing

What others can`t guess,

Labelled a crackpot

By those who can`t see,

Those in the know

Know she rides shotgun

To some of the secrets and

Mysteries of the universe.

Stephen Nesbitt ©

From “The Fourth Book“ www.StrangersAndPoetry.com

7:48 PM July 22, 2014

 

 

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