crystal tears : venting poetry

stress storm

I sit here in stress

and struggle to keep it in

the heavy clouds inside me

need to precipitate.

I can no longer contain it

the mild rain shower begins

pouring earlier than forecasted

and the world turns dull.

mother nature, me

clouds, emotions

rain, tears

it won't stop.

what can you do 

when your world changes

and you have 

no control?

breathe

prepare for the next storm

and remember

there is sunshine in the rain.

(thursday may 24, 2018. 1:43 am)