your words twist around me like a tornado of hurt
rampaging through every part of me
doing damage to everything it touches
stopping only when the night gives way to dreams
dreams of the calm that surely follows every storm
dreams that lead only to a place of rebuilding
a place where the pieces fit again
as the sun rises
so does the momentum of the warm wind
wind sweeping away with it any happiness derived from knowing you
~angela bennett 2007
