Unspoken words
In closets locked
Akin to a flight
In turbulence rocked
Not palpable to many
Like a silent sea
With currents underneath
Rocks the bottom
Wrath of the wind
Stowed behind the hill
Torrents of rain
Dark clouds can ****
Ready to burst
Or die within
Both can cause
Damage unforseen
Destroyed structures
Architecture mocked
Losing strength
Energy spent
On calming the unrest
Oh, what a haste
Do not suffocate
Write a page
Blood though red
Is bleeding blue
Writing your heart
Is that you ?????

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