Confusion

Like a swish of the magic wand.
The spring vanished and out came the storm.
The lighting, the thunder.
The lost and confusion.
Frustrations.

With welled up tears.
Swollen eyes and darkened sides.
Negativity that overpowers.
The second hope falters.
Shatters.

Broken glass and trust.
Like a bird with just.
Clipped wings.
And muted sings.
Only a whisper.
Silent mouth gesture.

Just tears.

~S.H.~