Sandwiched between earthquakes and hurricanes
My tranquility remains unshaken
Apparently unstirred
Untouched by tectonic shifts
Unmoved by perfect storms
But that’s just the external
Local weather
Internally
It’s all rocks and hard places
With precious little room between
Lavaflows mark the passage of the eruptions of my emotions
Turbulent winds have uprooted old growth forests of thoughts
Today it’s calm, though
When I balance just right
Almost serene
David Trudel © 2012
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Nice imagery.
Thanks!