Hurricane

Broken windows

bitter twist of fleeting rain

pounds against a shattered window frame

Reaching into my destiny

The water drips away from me

I search and peek into the night

Shock of pain and breath of light

Howling shriek of revenge on me

and yet

and still I seek

Where are you boy? belong to me

I’m sewn to you and you to me

Gossamer thread I’m stretching

far and wide to still the dread

of losing you.