09 April 2015

Comes the Storm

Thunder erupts overhead
felt a charge in the air, electric
Gray skies, a precursor 'fore the storm
increased anxiety, I panicked
This ain't right, can't be the norm
I have this fear it's overwhelming
Before the first raindrop, lost control
my feelings began a rebellion
as the darkness took my soul
Felt the rage, like an infection, spread
though disturbing, it was poetic
I do believe I'm sick in the head
Slowly relaxed as the winds turned warm
Relieved I survived another storm

Copyright © 2015 Patrick B Vince

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