Storms

Storms above us rip the skies,
torn before our very eyes.
Not a word is spoken, lest
our tears and sorrows torn thy breast.
for what reason not to cry,
hear the pleading gentle sighs,
I can see that I can't be,
a dragon's roars from far out at sea.
The legends spoke, whispered true.
let them see the dark in you,
Hear a voice in terror's past
Let you face your fears at last,
a vein of emotion has reached it's end,
we cannot see what lies around the bend.
Nothing is eternal, light has fled,
we're left to the sand and skies we've bled...