The tempest rages,
Wind, rain, thunder, boom.
I’m trapped in a cage,
Scratch, claw, cry, doom.
It’s of my own making.
The sunshine is there…
For the taking.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
The tempest rages,
Wind, rain, thunder, boom.
I’m trapped in a cage,
Scratch, claw, cry, doom.
It’s of my own making.
The sunshine is there…
For the taking.