Run Off

the skies open up

screamed in anger

poured down hurt

Mother Nature’s broken home

hurling, swirling, raging

promising revenge

silver swords striking

palm trees split

no longer swaying

rivers running mad

overflowing emotion

depression. insanity. incomprehension. exhaustion.

tears abate

flooded roads

all lead back to you


© Run Off, I (Spy) Love by Lynda Filler 




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