Turbulence

 

TURBULENCE

caught in the snare
of unbalanced emotions

the turbulent ride
first stirs up a fog of dust

(she gasps for air)

the next instant
slaps her with clarity

sanity waits in the wings
for blessed blue sky days

(that she deserves)

2013-03-10
P. Wanken

 

Inspired by The Sunday Whirl #98: blue, blessed, deserves, first, gasps, instant, slap, snare, dust, unbalance, ride, and wings. Posted for day 8 in 100 Days of Spring – 2013.

 

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