In the squall

CarrotI like the wood in the squall,
Because it does feel safe to me.
The wind swells the tree tops
As the tide heaves the surf.

Overhead branches creak,
Great trunks have already fallen.
I like the wood in the squall,
Although it does not feel safe to me.

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Steve Smart is a poet and visual artist who also has experience in information design. View all posts by stevedsmart

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