Rain falls like lava some days
Melts through black and white
Seeps in where agony stays
Burning away all its might
Leaving you with new sight
Wind blows like a fist again
Striking at the daily grind
Shocking away the mundane
Leaving instead a fervent mind
One that’s bolder, more aligned
Whispers speak like truth hopefully
Building a stronger sense of you
Stabilizing all you hold emotionally
Moving under, over, and through
Because of lava and fists you grew
HASTYWORDS 
When it comes, irresistible force meets not quite immovable objects.
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HASTY – force of change
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Your writing today stirred some feelings. Good and bad. But I needed the reminders. Thank you.
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Beautiful artwork and amazing poetry dear friend. Good morning from Michigan.
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Good morning 🙂
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Hello dear friend. I enjoyed your work this morning.
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Thank you so much for reading. Hope you are well.
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I am retired now my dear friend. One more large book to edit. I will seek to be published. Hard work to edit and I am doing well. I hope you and the family are doing well.
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Well congratulations on the one more book to edit and retirement. That’s exciting!
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I have edit 12 of them. Hard work and thank you.
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