Stormy Weather
I love the growl of thunder
And the caress of heavy rain
the dance of windswept trees
bowing to brute force
Bolts evolving to ashes
Payne's gray cloaking the sky
I sway to this blustering aria
I'm waltzing with the wind
Wishing those lugubrious clouds
Would enfold me in their silk
Taking me to vacuousness
Soothing my shattered soul
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A HINT OF BLACK
PoetryMy second Collection of Poems. This one is pretty personal and those poems helped me coping with some things. Hope you like it!
