06 June 2010

Tempest















The howl of the wind chasing dangerous shadows.

A flash of lightning illuminating dark hidden places.

The growl of thunder beating silence into submission.

Drops of rain sacrificing themselves against stone.

Is it the storm outside that I hear?

...or the one in my heart.

1 comment:

  1. a storm within a storm...
    your words are a wonder, a bliss.

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