Roaring of a Chevy
My heart races
Running to the door
"He's home!"
Door swings open
Boots hit the floor
Arms sweep me up
Beard scratches my cheek
Warmth over my soul
At last, comfort.
A Bird with a broken wing.
The others flew away,
Yet he's there, alone.
The Others knew it was coming.
Gave up on Him.
Yet they were a Flock.
Weren't they always suppose to be?
Poor Bird all alone,
No one to save him.
H...
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Rain falls,
Hitting me hard.
Tears from my eyes.
Thunder roars,
Shaking me entirely.
Deep in my chest.
Lightning strikes,
Slashing my heart.
Ending my pain.
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