The wind’s fury can lash bruises across my skin. Uproot my soul.
Lightening can pierce a chasm through my heart, as thunder deafens promises.
The rains pelt my resolve and flood my eyes.
Watch my bearings rattle as the earth crumbles under foot.
An avalanche can bury me.
The light is snuffed but I’m not in darkness.
Because you are with me.
And natural disasters can’t damage like man-made ones.
Eva. This piece is absolutely beautiful. Amazing that you can be so funny and then write something like this. Incredibly moving. Thank you.