Storm
The tide is rising high,
and the waves are crashing down.
Light tries to shine through,
but it's smothered by the clouds;
they loom over my head.
Now wind starts to blow,
howling at this darkness forming
like a wolf howls to the moon.
Rain starts to fall from the sky.
A slow drizzle, then a fierce downpour.
Thunder rolls and lightning crackles
as I seek shelter within my own mind.
"There's always chaos before the calm,
so let's brace for impact."
It's time to sit down and
watch the storm unfold.
and the waves are crashing down.
Light tries to shine through,
but it's smothered by the clouds;
they loom over my head.
Now wind starts to blow,
howling at this darkness forming
like a wolf howls to the moon.
Rain starts to fall from the sky.
A slow drizzle, then a fierce downpour.
Thunder rolls and lightning crackles
as I seek shelter within my own mind.
"There's always chaos before the calm,
so let's brace for impact."
It's time to sit down and
watch the storm unfold.
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