The wild wind blows

last night
the wind blew hard
as I slept
or tried to sleep
the sound kept me up
I drifted off
But I had
A restless night
I was up and down
As the wind howled
A wild night
But now
Its calm out there
As I prepare
For a new day

Author: Carol anne

I am 40 years young. I'm blind and I have dissociative identity disorder, I also have complex PTSD. I blog about my life with these disorders. I live in Ireland.

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