Force Majeure* by Raymond A. Foss
You loosed the whirlwinds That day in June Setting two settled souls Off their pilings
Forced to face our realities And our fears Living outside comfort Risking everything
Overwhelmed still by uncertainty Adrift with the floodwaters Hoping to land and germinate On fertile soil
New life with you All I dream of, All I pray for Each time Sleep stalks me
*”An event that cannot be reasonably anticipated or controlled”
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