The Storm

thoughtsFromB4

clouds rain
eyes strain
through liquid lines on window pane
lines arc
mind sparks
seeking secrets in the dark
clock ticks
thoughts flick
philosopher to lunatic 
booms crack
flash back 
air so heavy, sky so black
thoughts swarm
words form
ideas found within the storm 


-- by ThoughtsFromB4

  • Author: thoughtsFromB4 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 19th, 2024 14:12
  • Category: Reflection
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