Truth
The Perfect Storm
Truest form in calling the storm
With eyes closed
Trust!
Blind
Complete trust
Each teardrop
As it falls
You fall
It feels
Feel it
Tears
Teardrops
Falling
Down
Free fall
Falling
Down
Rain
D
R
O
P
S
D
O
W
N
On
To
My
Cheeks
My
Declote
On
Me
Stormy
Weathered
I've been waiting
For you
In humility
Patiently
Waiting
To see
Your truth
Perfect Storm's
Stormy truth
Truth
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Feeling ride right thru From the poem unto you. Fantastic conception! A truly evocative and emotional piece. Full of beautiful originality and sensitivity that leaves deep and unforgettable sensations. Masterfully done.