Strength

Storms blow around you

lighting sparks a flame.

As the universe is angry

inner peace remains the same.

A vortex of earthly situations

swirl the room to drag you in.

Fighting for your attention

hungry to enter sin.

Arrows of speculation

dart directly over head.

Why is she so calm

when all we see is dread?

Solid walls of peace

firmly set in place.

Beautiful rhelym of luxury

a solid strength of grace.