Girl in the Eye

 
Hurricane eye-born
she marvelled;
what peace – this new world
quiet still
blue sky high
strange empty place
not a bird
not a dog
not a living soul
empty unbroken stillness
future?
calm, says the present
a world walled
in dark black
closer, closer, closer
 
shhhh…
distant roar
rhythmic life-beat
lifts her to feet
and the wind finds her
dancing
 
 

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