Violent Nights

Flighty menacing display Revealing lazily at first Patience for The eye to perform The vulgarian within This firing, booming whirlwind Is hazardous and rash While still precisely creating Rare sights Bemusing the consciousness as Strong while stunning Mysterious colours flourish Sheeting merciful liquid Craved from the core Permeates and rations Sometimes oppressively Continually raising Trying thoroughly to replenish Respecting the mother earth Shivering, locked therein Waiting for………… The Storm…………… To Pass………………