Tears poured with the rain, the night was cold,
darkness was where i stared.
The wind blew hard against the leaves--
whistled as it passed, insulting my soul!
The lightning striked!
sharp as an arrow, painful...
followed by thunder; growling! fierceful!
The rain continued...the wind moved hard against my face...
I was unable to resist, helpless.
Then...it stopped.
The storm was gone.
It was peaceful again...
The sun was rising...it's dawn, then morning.
...I can rest...
Reason for writing:
i dunno...words just come...
Birth sign: Not entered
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