So many storms have come my way.
Trying to keep them all at bay.
Told them they couldn’t stay.
Each one is a double edge sword.
Had to let it run its course.
Before it got worse.
Face each on my own.
It’s crazy in the eye of the storm,
how it can get so calm.
Had to start from scratch.
Pack my bags.
Get back on track.
Told myself storms are not meant to last.
Let the rain hit my face.
Cleanse this space.
Let the sun shine within
Rebuilding my life again
because storms were never meant to last.
Melissa Stein 
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