AloneA Poem by Isebelle YongWrote this on a stormy night when the electricity in my house went out.Sit out in the garden with the rain Here I am, afraid again. Where is my fear from? Am I insane? No strong arms to ease my pain. First comes the light Through the night Then the thunder Causing shudder Loud and wide. Is that what angels ride? My candlelight anchors me tight, Flickers, flickers... but never fades. I am alone, with no one to hold Yet isn't this the same as always?
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