Flip the pillow, the cold brings comfort
The air sticks to the wall, you turn away
Shattered night sky, restless thunder
A bow shaped cloud ignites, luminous
blue fissures weld a crossbow of bolts.
Flash, the night sky glows, white hot
subconscious blink, the room lights up.
Fall back exhausted as storm breezes cleanse.
Rainwater Winds and pockets of pressure,
Under the blanket, the mercury measures
Eighty degrees, your skin starts to sizzle,
Rain pounds the glass, gusts cool the air.
Rest those tired eyes, shut yourself in
Storms will retreat, serenity will win.
Jul 18, 2014
Jul 18, 2014 at 3:56 PM UTC
Flip the pillow, the cold brings comfort
The air sticks to the wall, you turn away
Shattered night sky, restless thunder
A bow shaped cloud ignites, luminous
blue fissures weld a crossbow of bolts.
Flash, the night sky glows, white hot
subconscious blink, the room lights up.
Fall back exhausted as storm breezes cleanse.
Rainwater Winds and pockets of pressure,
Under the blanket, the mercury measures
Eighty degrees, your skin starts to sizzle,
Rain pounds the glass, gusts cool the air.
Rest those tired eyes, shut yourself in
Storms will retreat, serenity will win.
