Aug 2020
MESSAGES FROM THE STORMS/LIFE IN A STORM
Living life in a storm always waiting for a new forecast to find the direction we may be blown
Fancy radar to show us brilliant highlights that might include our day, swirling in it then quickly fades away
Eye of a hurricane like the center of a mind, revolving winds stir revolution in men's soul's infrequent atmosphere of peace is shown
Tempers rising taking on colors like a horizon, fluctuating from at ease like a breeze to a tempest going astray
Tornadoes cannot be held in cages, Rages, swells and gales from seas do not appease, lives evolve on which way the winds are blown
Building up waves of turmoil starts with a rolling splash until it is tidal possibly suicidal, our inner radar often blind resembles keeping a blizzard at bay
Holding onto to lightening gave me quite a charge, were those volts the jolt that caused my revolt, surges fed my urges, life and strife often mimicking cyclones
Pain played in scales like a barometer, pressures rising lead us to fail, floods of emotion bring further disarray
Deep defeat freezes time like sleet, flurries of failure fog our vision, mental magic often blocked by squalls
Sociopathic behavior Below average low like wind chill factor, heated hostility vaporizes minds similar to dog days, sanity relinquished to Death Valley
PTSD flashbacks or nightmares profoundly present but hidden like distant rolling thunder, moods fluctuate like floods rising or falling, changing winds, storms take on many forms,
World revolves as our lives evolve, outburst or down-burst, flash floods or emotion bring a lifetime of erosion, washing it all away to face another day happily. R.C.
Living life in a storm always waiting for a new forecast to find the direction we may be blown
Fancy radar to show us brilliant highlights that might include our day, swirling in it then quickly fades away
Eye of a hurricane like the center of a mind, revolving winds stir revolution in men's soul's infrequent atmosphere of peace is shown
Tempers rising taking on colors like a horizon, fluctuating from at ease like a breeze to a tempest going astray
Tornadoes cannot be held in cages, Rages, swells and gales from seas do not appease, lives evolve on which way the winds are blown
Building up waves of turmoil starts with a rolling splash until it is tidal possibly suicidal, our inner radar often blind resembles keeping a blizzard at bay
Holding onto to lightening gave me quite a charge, were those volts the jolt that caused my revolt, surges fed my urges, life and strife often mimicking cyclones
Pain played in scales like a barometer, pressures rising lead us to fail, floods of emotion bring further disarray
Deep defeat freezes time like sleet, flurries of failure fog our vision, mental magic often blocked by squalls
Sociopathic behavior Below average low like wind chill factor, heated hostility vaporizes minds similar to dog days, sanity relinquished to Death Valley
PTSD flashbacks or nightmares profoundly present but hidden like distant rolling thunder, moods fluctuate like floods rising or falling, changing winds, storms take on many forms,
World revolves as our lives evolve, outburst or down-burst, flash floods or emotion bring a lifetime of erosion, washing it all away to face another day happily. R.C.
Might have been watching the weather and reading about mental health at the same time:) It seems more relevant now in this instant imfo. time has also evolved into an instant diagnoses for often unproven things,sure the problems are true BUT that does not mean your we mentally ill in some real way. thought the link with harsher weather terms was an obvious and maybe fun one:) Have learned A LOT from my own trauma and others too, when life throws us curve ***** we still have to be up to bat and can even hit a home run:) PEACE TAKES PRACTICE. Rick
Appreciate your reading your thoughts are very helpful.:)
Appreciate your reading your thoughts are very helpful.:)
