He was unexpected.
I truly did not expect him
or his effect on me,
my heart,
my mind,
my feelings,
He was the calming sound
of the light, pitter-patter of drizzle
on an April Sunday morning
in my brutal, destructive hurricane
My demons,
though quiet,
are never quite silenced.
Calm as they may be,
they wait patiently
for a reason to wake,
take an overdue breath,
and crawl back to my ear.
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