Her Storm Equates
The sun casts no shadow like her heartache
The past moons help, but cannot quite equate
She overshadows all the hope allowed
Now there is nothing more than this dark cloud
Rain comes on through, like her temptations spread
She brings a pain, causing me to be dead
Like the thunderclaps, words cause a rumble
Making me crawl, and to fall and crumble
Why must the lightning cause spikes in the air
She elicits the same, causing despair
The wind blows through, she notes the huge bashes
As the waves cross higher, on rocks - crashes
The moments the storm comes into my view
She causes emotions to foil what’s due
Russell Sivey
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