and she waved
like an ocean of happiness
until midnight grew to morning when
in breaking sun the winds of change
had rendered all familiarity impotent
evolution takes a toll on southern comfort
when the storms wear names
sung in choruses by weathermen
and grown from tropical depression
she thought he was
the warm and humid summer
safely tucked in memories
and melody sublime
until the howl that
stripped her trees to bare
and hearts lay
naked in the disarray


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