Inside the Storm
Screaming thunder in a pounding vein.
Falling rain beating on hot skin.
Flashing fears of loss and gain.
Spinning the wheel of emotion within.
Inside this storm is peaceful bliss,
burning hope against the wind.
Wherever the leaf may fall, this
place is the moment you may miss.
Every beat against the ground
Is a memory with no sound.
Creating floods of pain admist
the still trees, ripples, and risk.
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