meeting you

shrouded in hopes

in anxious, timid hopes

swirling, pouring down, filling up

a rubber band stretched taut

a shopping cart hanging off the edge of a cliff

all of this potential, soon to be a whirlwind

I want to be caught in the storm

I want the tornado to lift me

Lift me up

and bring me home

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