Safe Place
When your ears are ringing
And the clear sky seems dark to you
When your eyes are stinging
And your soul feels blue
When the rain gets heavy
And it's choking you
I'll be here if you'll let me
To help you get through
I might be a monster
But don't be scared of me
I have good intentions
I'm not who you think I would be
I might look like a storm
By the look on my face
But I'm just a rose with thorns
Trying to be your safe place...
Lara Houssami
8-14-2020
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Nephophilia
Poetry'Nephophilia' is the love for clouds. Clouds may seem ordinary for some people, but they aren't ordinary at all for me, and it is obvious for most of my poems have mentions of clouds in them.
