Storms Of Life

The storms of life
run rampant through
our lives

weaving their way
across the planes

flooding the valleys
leaving remnants of
yesterday

rushing toward the
shore line
disturbing sand
castles

built there long
ago
leaving behind mounds
of sand

on they go, winding
their way
to theis destination.

poem by Heather Burns
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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