Exile

A flash of lighting bursts

Across the angry sky and

A rumble of thunder shakes

The earth and yet I

Do not fear it.

But it brings me sorrow

My home bids me

Adieu.

Or at least my once beloved home.

No that is not quite right

In my heart it

is still my home,

but I am no longer

welcome

Exiled to a home that is not my own

I do not fear the thunder

I do not find any adventure in starting anew

As I once thought I would

All I see is

The fury that shuns me away