{"sf1_id":192287,"sf2_id":"0mvgrMXn","title":"Sentinel","author":"Pyrin1701","words":168,"posted_at":"2010-11-06T03:47:00.000Z","tags":["Clean","Emotion","Poetry","Thought Provoking"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/192287-sentinel","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/0mvgrMXn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/ee/19/ee19dfbb-265c-4a3f-acc6-8d5bbd34c1da","description":"","content":"I have lost touch with a good friend who lived in the path of the monster super cell that wiped across the face of the United States these past two weeks. (End of October 2010) I have yet to hear back that she is ok, but I will continue to hope for the best. As always, comments, suggestions and questions encouraged and appreciated.\n\nSentinel\n\nCopyright Pyrin1701\n\nTroubled sky, soaking ground,  \nwater rising all around,  \nclouds of anger, rain so full,  \nLightning flashing, wind out of control,  \nThe ground is shaking,  \nThe sky is quaking,  \nNatures angry wrath,  \nWill cut a winding path.  \nThe phone sits silent,  \nCursing your eyes,  \nFor the watchful gaze that wanders,  \nShould I stay strong?  \nOr should I be mourning?  \nAnd when will I not have to wonder?  \nWe wait for what, in this life we have,  \nYour instincts, your gut, are they good or bad?  \nThe truth it seems, is trickier then most,  \nAnd those that dont learn it, will become restless ghosts.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}