In the midst of the storm
I seek you soul.
Life's companion
hidden in the heartbeat
of daily doings.
I seek you soul
in my roots
past experiences
history, culture, art, faith
inheritance firmly planted
where not even the fiercest storm
can unearth me.
I seek you soul
flying with wings
feathered dreams
reach clarity
in thin air
and twirl among the colors
breath of invention and imagination
Creating life before the hurricane
that cannot defeat me..
29 August 2011
Elena Huegel
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