Storm

Wild storms raging
Strong tides crashing
Slowly drowning
Each gasping breath
A little less enthusiastic
As hope sinks
To the sea bed

Clouds draw in
Darker each day
Emptiness grows
Light extinguised
Thunder crashes; lightening relieve
Hollow soul
Takes flight above

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