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Storm

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Let the storm come over me.
Soak my soul
In tears.
Shake my heart to pieces
With
Thunder from the sky.
Let the lightening
Ignite this love that’s
Been slumbering
Inside
Behind these mighty walls.
Fill me up,
It’s been so long since I’ve
Felt whole.
Hold me close
I’ve been so alone.
I don’t know
Where these dreams
Are going to go.
I don’t know how,
But they are coming to life now.

Caught Up

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You let your worries
And heartache
Carry you away
Into the storm.
I turned and you were gone.
Lost to my reach,
Caught up
In debris
From the past.
Moving too fast
For me
To grasp you.

Where you finally stopped
I don’t know.
I can only hope one day
You will feel whole.
I can only hope your soul
Will remember
Who you were before.
One day.

Desolation of Your Soul

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In the

Desolation of your soul,

Wandering this ghost town
I tried to find you.
I traced the drops of your tears in the
Red,
Dry dirt.
The wind began to blow
And the grit,

It
Began to hurt.
My heart began to race

In anticipation.
I lost sight of your trail

Yet
I kept searching
To no avail.
I was caught up in the blaze
Of the scorching sun.
I knew what had to be done.
On hands and knees
I could no longer see.
I began to crawl and feel my way

Instictively.

I closed my eyes and listened.
I heard your sighs falling
Above the roar of the
Storm.
I wonder if you can hear me
I wonder if you know
You are not alone.

Come And Find Me

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Come and find me.

In this storm.

Run with me in the rain.
Let it drench your skin
Soak you within.
Run until we are out of breath
Gasping for air.
And there
We will hold each other steady
Until we are ready
To run again.
Do you feel it?
Place your hand on my heart
Do you feel the

Passion?
That is love.

An

SOS

And it pulses through me.
Pulls you to me.
Into you.
Becomes the rhythm of you.
Your every breath
Every move
Pounding out
The steady signal.

Love

Come and find me.
There is love.

In this storm.

In the Rain.

There is

Love.

Often Times

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Often times

I misplace myself.
I don’t know
Where I left me.
Maybe at the playground.
Maybe on the kitchen floor.
Maybe,
Just maybe
I don’t remember anymore.
Maybe I’m just a memory.
Better left unspoken.
My mind has left this plane
Of reality.
Even the softest touch
Leaves a bruise
On my flesh.
The brush of
Breath,
Pain.
Maybe I left myself outside too long.
Out there in
The storming  rain.