It was long before the rains came
Though clouds had covered her world
For quite some time
Knowing the storm was coming
Was not unusual
She listened to the voice
The one with all the answers
Though…
Most often…
Having insight of knowing
Could not prevent
The happening
Once upon a time
She shared the wisdom
Of the voice…
Most ignored her –
Some laughed –
Many of them
Wondered of her sanity –
But… in time
She was most often –
Well –
Humbly quintessential
But the rains did come
Perhaps the storm
Of a lifetime
Offering no second chances
To those who could not see
What stood before them –
Who could not hear
The sound of the tempest –
Who could not taste
The essence
Of destiny’s breath –
Who could not
Touch
The simple understanding
Of their own whispers
Once upon a time
She shared the wisdom
Of the voice
The one with all the answers…
Though…
Most often…
Having insight of knowing
Could not prevent
The happening
Michael33
Hello Michael. Long time since I’ve visited. I’m so happy to see you writing. ❤ I've missed you.
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