19 thoughts on “I Still Sit

  1. Storms have flown by
    Through the wet, and the dry

    “Decades of Storms”
    Over the decades
    I’ve lived through many storms
    I read about an Atlantic island storm
    After midnight
    I had a dream about my life’s storms
    At dawn
    I shall open my door to the storms
    I will then wait for my storms
    To vacate the dark
    And ask the morning sunlight
    “Am I still the pilot”

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