STORMING

The darkening grey
Of poor judgement
Gathers into its
Ominous thunder head

The shortening distance
Coalesce clashing clouds
Of mangled memories merely
Threatens unpredictable violence

Rumbling thoughts echo
As winds of warning
Sends calm fleeing for cover
Beneath anger and wrath

Pouring terror like rain
Errodes the soul of safety
Leaving foreboding gloom
To smash on through

A livid storm lashes
Empowering raging voices
Curses its own creation
With a flood of furry

Afraid of its own
Enormous energy emoting
Waxes and wanes
Flashing in panic and pain

Nearly spent of strength
Bellows turn into
Whimpering whispers
Leaving tearful raindrops

As quickly as it erupts
Fires are quenched
Waters subside
Winds settle

Rays of hope glisten
The dew of despair

Voices now listen
Begin repairs

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