Reflection

     As I woke up this morning, my mind drifted off as I looked at the sky. It was not the clear blue I am used to. It was shades of grey and had a slight breeze as if to tell me what was about to come. It reminded me of a poem I wrote and the symbolism in that poem and in life itself. The poem is called The Eye of the Storm.

The winds blow wild and fierce,

and in my heart I felt a slight pierce;

As the water grows rougher,

The bond with you gets tougher;

As we both watch the eye of the storm.

The waves get higher and higher,

Like walls built with desire;

As the storm breaks everything in its path,

You and I still stand in the blast;

For what else could we do but watch

Through the eye of the storm.

So as the winds blow all around us,

And the waves come crashing upon us;

We still stand bonded together,

for our love is the eye of the storm.

     I am not sure if there is anyone out there like myself, that finds symbolism in everything this vast world has to offer. Maybe its my imagination.... Maybe it is my thirst to learn more.... I am not quite sure what it is.

         I hope all have a blessed day and always look for the beauty in everything in your life.....