Journey to the eye,
The calm before the storm,
As chaos lingers in a night,
There’s strength in my right clenched arm.
My mind it sits in a 3 foot pond,
With heavens looming all around,
My soul awaits to stay as strong,
As the storm here that I have found.
A million tears fall from the sky,
The clouds all dark and black.
I sit within minds eye,
To wait for peace to finally come back.