When the storm rolls in
We flee
Deserting places and people
We love
Wary of winded truths
That fill the sky
Knocking down layers
Of little white lies
When lightening strikes
We run
Eyes and ears covered
In disbelief
Forfeiting our dreams
In the overcast
Denial is our fortress
‘Til the rain has passed
mishunderstood 
Your words really hit the spot for me this week. Thoughtful.
I’m glad that you could relate….and thank you. 🙂
Ah denial – right or wrong – protects us from so much doesn’t it?!
Yes, denial and avoidance from conflict. Thanks for reading. 🙂
Especially like “Wary of winded truths
That fill the sky
Knocking down layers
Of little white lies”
Thank you, Melanie. 🙂