That Night
by Savā Ford It was a night of summer air, that was warm Warm air that summer night I thought I heard a lightning storm The smell of rain in the mist of my sight It was so crazy I had felt re born That night the street was very bright The street lights were oh so bright On that summer night it was warm That summer night I had been born No jacket no pants required that night Merely a pink bathing suit I had in sight No sign of pain because there was no storm No pain because there is no storm Wonder invigorating light that's bright As we run as wolves in the night There's a car in sight I began to feel sticky and warm We hopped in the car that night Torn again we were born Blowing the horn we were born Wet and slippery but no storm I was born that night The morning was bright Warmer and warmer The sun appeared in my sight The sun was bright in my sight I had been born In air that was warm No signs of a pain storm Because it was bright As it was that night As the night before When my sight was blurred And the light was bright I had been born In a loving storm It was warm That night I was born In a storm I gained sight On that warm bright night Savā is a junior. She enjoys listening to music and writing in her free time.
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Epiphany Literary Magazine is a safe space for students at Franklin High School to share their creativity. Archives '16-'20
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