Sanctuary and Serenity

Wind Dancer – Merrymax

Posted on: April 3, 2010


The tempest raged, a struggle in the soul,
A spirit determined to heal
The anger inside is a thunder that rolls
The torrent, the tears that spill.

Lightning flashes of memory invade
Each one more fearsome than the last
The soul clings to life, refusing to fade
It learns to let go of the past

Questions are screamed into violent wind
But the soul must find its own answer
It learn to find strength from resources within
And becomes a fledgling Wind Dancer


~By Merrymax.

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