I\'ve felt the need
to rush out
when the clouds are dark
and the winds are a-whirling
the crack of thunder a mere breath away
and to scream
Let the energy pulsing in the air
entreat the anger within me
the frustration
to rear and cry out
A cry of sheer madness to echo through the heavens
leaving me
limp,
throat raw,
feverish skin against cool earth