Storm Within Me


Lightning lines
in my wrecked psyche
spark through gale turned sigh.
Whirlwind heaves the shards of dreams
in pathos.

Gloom within
flows with unwept tears,
lost in hushed thunder.
Frail mind’s fallen sky absorbs
silent storm.

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