Through the window

( written March 2023)

Unsplash Image by Alec Douglas

The greyness of the day
me of pain
as the rain falls like shards of glass piercing my heart.
So I turn this thought over.
Instead of wallowing in lament
I imagine the rain is a waterfall which I am now standing under.
A flash of lightning,
the roar of thunder,
and I feel my pain dissipate.
Taking back my power.
Now in another time
another place.
As I look out the window
the sun begins to shine.

Copyright © 2023 Maggie Watson

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Published by In the Shadow of my Pen

Indie Poet and Author✍️ of four collections of poetry. Chronic Fatigue Warrior💪 Volunteer, Solo Traveller✈️ and Yogi🙏. Spilling ink from my heart and soul. My writing is real and raw, so if you are looking for a fairy tale you are on the wrong site!

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