Inner Storm
The golden blaze of the sun fades to night
A lurid haze of colors dance across the sky
Lurking shadows ruffle across the coastline
A spinning circle of destruction
The pitch-black sky emerges its vision
A chaos ignited, a howling wind that crumbles
Bright gleaming sparks that disguise
Misty rain speckles the expansive valleys once lush
Crackling amidst the air that softly swayed
A thick blanket of gloom immersing the distance
A rumbling thunder collapses a heavy weight
Shattering a sticky vibration that radiates
Raging winds that collapse my walls
Engulfed within the spears of slanted rain
A distant voice crashing against the mundane
Searching for shelter away from the mystery
Shards of shattered glass, falling trees
A furious wrath that swells from the heart of the sea
The clouds conceal a growing force
Swirling particles fiercely collide
Tracing the sky to find a sparkle of revive
Unveiling the calm that follows the rage
To awaken beneath the miles of dreary gloom
Washing away the sorrows of yesterday, to start anew
Copyright © Alisha Hana | Year Posted 2024
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