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Something Woke Me

Writer: Nolcha FoxNolcha Fox

The midnight hour was quiet.

Yet I felt the urge to leave

a warm bed, see what

might be happening.

Walkway glistening,

I held my hand out,

felt the droplets telling me 

the storm was starting, time

to get inside. I knew when I 

woke up the world outside

would be blanketed in white.


published in Prolific Pulse

 
 
 

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