Out of the Storm

Community Corner => Creative Expressions => Poetry & Creative Writing => Topic started by: clarity on July 06, 2017, 06:47:21 PM

Title: Emerging
Post by: clarity on July 06, 2017, 06:47:21 PM
When I dare
to open my eyes,
I find myself in another
dark place.

When I unclench my fists,
my bones ache, as if I have
pummelled my foe
into oblivion.

When I take a deep breath
the cool air burns my
lungs, as if I am a
newborn babe.

When I stare into
the mirror, I meet a
stranger; she looks at
me with such hope in
her eyes.