Eyes of storm come
striking thunder from heart
feelings exploding
It flows across horizon of hill top lids
releasing like rain

My pours of cells beget puddles
as heartache echoes
until I’m cleansed to
recall who I am

Then...
a rainbow inside soul does shine.
Giving dance to feet.
Letting eyes awaken
Expanding self to sing. A

The storm did pass
and I am free to see
I am me--Divine.