hurricane

I ask myself,
what is left of you
now that the storm is passing through?
immersed in my failure
i took on water

you were my savior
destruction, i have only to begin
after your waters receeded
i have life again.

a hurricane
threw me
blew me
ripped me up
unrecognizeable
the only choice I had was change.

you were my savior
death, all i knew was your pain
after you did your worst
i have life again.