The ground starts to shake and a slow enormous roar rises and fills the air.
Moments pass
Winds whirl, ripping the strongest trees and tossing them aside.
Then the eye and all is calm.
The sun shines down through the grey sorrow filled clouds.
A beacon of hope in blue sky.
Lightning strikes and fire rages and devastates.
Stopping at nothing, to leave nothing in its wake.
Darkness
A flood of sadness over takes me. Drownding I fight to breath in between waves of emotion.
Im alone, always.
Dec 10, 2018
Dec 10, 2018 at 1:09 AM UTC
The ground starts to shake and a slow enormous roar rises and fills the air.
Moments pass
Winds whirl, ripping the strongest trees and tossing them aside.
Then the eye and all is calm.
The sun shines down through the grey sorrow filled clouds.
A beacon of hope in blue sky.
Lightning strikes and fire rages and devastates.
Stopping at nothing, to leave nothing in its wake.
Darkness
A flood of sadness over takes me. Drownding I fight to breath in between waves of emotion.
Im alone, always.
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