Soul Storm
Do not listen for me in wind whispers
Or echoes down the lane,
My spirit would never settle
For such quiet and mundane.
I won't be found in soft starlight
Or twinkles on velvet snow,
Toward things quiet and serene
Isn't where my soul would go.
Not among sleepy night forests
Or captive in the lyrics of a song,
Amidst the tranquil and calm
Just isn't where I belong.
I'll be tearing up the shore
In a category four,
The rolling thunder and torrential rain
Is likely where you should explore.
I'm riding a bolt of lightning
An electric inferno untamed,
The eye of a tornado or an erupting volcano
is where they'll know my name.
Remember me happily when you think of me
And know that I am at home,
I'm a soul storm all around you
Alive in everything, I'm in your heart,
You'll never be alone.
Copyright © Sarah Maye | Year Posted 2025
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