Disconnect

seeking shelter

Hot and heavy,

It burns like the sun on a summer’s day.

Relief, elusive

As a breeze in the stillness of fiery hate.

I seek shelter,

And I find none.

I look for peace,

And find only thunder and lightening.

As the desert cries for rain,

My soul cries for three small words:

I forgive you.

¬©Norine Acevedo and Norine’s Notebook, 2013

NaPoWrimo Day 12

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