.: Eye of the Storm :.
A Fantasy Drama by -1812-
May the storm take her.
When the tempest yields strong,
And the trees bend to his will,
Of his serving winds
And his hidden moons
Her candle will flicker within it--
in the patter of the rain.
The darkness falling upon her eyes;
as a chill betakes her pallid cheeks.
May the storm take her forever now,
And may God stand forever with her.