Storm
A rumble and a roar
Stillness gone that was here before
A sense of trepidation setting in
Every bodies worried for what's coming
The tempo raises with the dread of doubt
Electric fails and lights go out
The sway of nature, such power and force
The echoes of calling from souls lost
Engine's gone, she can't the strain
The dark waves call out all of our names
The water grows tall then disappears
Elevated falls, no mercy here
The roars of ocean rip through our ears
The banging waves; explosive tears
The wind whistles it's solemn tune
Moonlight lights the way of doom
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2017
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