Mind’s twister
there is no rain
before a storm
just a deafening sound
of silence
thoughts provoke
bearing down
on the darkness
lingering
within my mind
a winded breath
shutters
in short gasps
as twist of fate
and fury impede
Inevitable doom
lashing out
are cries
of pitiful lies
deceitful pain
inconceivable truths
buried within
a shrouded mask
unveiled
before blind eyes
now illuminated
neath tearless skies
thunderous roars
echoing
erupting
as the force
rages on
scattered
bits and pieces
of half truths
strewn about
as silence
falls again
One that became two becomes one again
Written 10/18/2025
Unseeking seekers contest
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