The Flood

the flood was knocking and she knew it.
opening the doors,
she released her grasp and stepped aside.
the trickle flowed in slowly at first.
then stronger and stronger the current picked up.
pulling her under,
carrying her with it,
she lost herself and became the water -
© Terri St. Cloud

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