#176-White
23/01/2018
There are times when Susanne gives me a picture that leaves me guessing. What is it? Where did she take it? I usually ask her, but this time I just asked myself: “what do you see?”
Mountains of sand,
A desolate corner of the world,
The beginnings of a white storm.
Will they withstand nature’s force?
I hope so…
Unfathomable storms inside,
To confront and grow in time.
But I’m not afraid.
She’s beside me,
Holding my hand.
