The Flood


[med][center]How to stand one's ground
when the flood drowns everything around,
conceals and buries under?

How to rebuild and re-design,
how to forge as whole and re-divide
broken and torn asunder?

How to speak without a sound,
without a voice utter the words profound
into the silence?

How to comprehend and to abide,
how to re-arrange and re-define
the emptiness inside?

Cold winds of the north,
black waters and the frozen shores
are waiting for the storm.

No trails leading forth,
no pathway to the woods,
forsaken and forlorn. [/center][/med]
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The Flood | Matt Valthanders ᵗʰᵉ ºʳᵈᵉʳ | iOrbix
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