There once was a storm First it brought sweet water And filled the soul of the wildflower
The wildflower danced again Sang again And dreamed again
Her dances so beautiful Her revelries so mellifluous Her dreams so vibrant
The storm grew comfortable And poured out it’s burdens on the wildflower
But the wildflower’s roots were deep So the storm poured harder
Slowly the wildflower’s petals dulled Her stem shrugged And her roots grew loose
The wildflower cowered in the dirt to escape the storm Unsure where the rain ended and where her tears began
The storm whaled mercilessly with raging fury and filled the flower’s once wild soul
With acid
About the Creator
Annabelle
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It Only Took One Minute.......
It only took a minute. I was sitting at the computer in my office when the phone rang. I picked up the receiver and then laid it down my desk as I went to find the student who the call was for. Within seconds I was back at my desk, ready to resume typing, when I heard the student yelling obscenities at me for listening in to his call through the handset that was still lying on the desk. Sick and tired of the lies he was spewing, I was up running down the hall, ready to kill him. By the time I reached him, I had calmed enough not to hurt him, but as I turned back towards my room, I knew that I couldn’t go on like this any longer. The decision was clear. I had to leave.
By Gail Wylie5 days ago in Motivation
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