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An Uncertain Season
A storm was pushing from the East.
She tried to soothe my fear.
The normal rap of living ceased.
A thundercloud drew near.
Of all the angels I have known,
she grasped the deepest pain.
Her kindness kissed me to the bone;
her cool eyes kept me sane.
We crept out in the aftermath.
The sky shone still and blue.
The sunlight cut a golden path;
lush fields were glowing too.
We heard some voices rise and pray,
as we came near a town.
Wind kicked up as we turned their way.
A fog was bearing down.
Most preachers still call out the blues.
They know what grief is worth.
She gave a life I dared not lose
till fury swept the earth.
© Mitchel Montagna
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| Mitchel Montagne |
Mitchel Montagna has worked as a special education teacher, radio journalist, and corporate spokesman. He is married and lives on Florida's West Coast.
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