a quiet storm brews despite myself within deep down treacherous grounds longings yearnings wishing hoping life's loud hoorah awaiting
quaking through the soul like vibrations of old lies the storm ready to unfold
meandering through valleys and hills life's corners and curves hitting a brick wall now ready to fall with the wake of the storm within soon it will be monsoon again!
Inspired by the Gatorade drink flavor, 'Quiet Storm'! Thanks DC for the suggestion!