Sierra July
She was cut off from her hometown
Growing more distant at a more rapid pace
Trees flapped and bowed, dragged by the winds
Into a painful wave farewell
Her body vibrated along with the car's
But the road shock didn't faze her
Her hands were already shaking
The window reflected her image perfectly
As a raindrop streaked down its face
Her eyes flew to a rainbow spread
On the dingy sky, brightening her bleak world
Poet's Notes: This
is a melancholic piece about leaving a beloved location for one less familiar.
Life teaches us that these moves are sometimes necessary, but are nonetheless
painful. The idea for this poem came when Hurricane Irma was looming on
Florida, where I reside, and while I was praying my family and I would stay
safe, I also asked that we wouldn't have to evacuate and that our homes
wouldn't suffer too much damage. Though we fared well, my heart goes out to all
affected by storms, earthquakes, and all other forms of devastation.
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