There is a storm brewing
You can feel it in your heart; Your soul.
It beckons thee to the unknown
The flash of the lightning shows no mercy
The raindrops fall heavy; So so heavy
The tears of the living
The crack of a whip that sears the sky
Getting louder; Getting closer
Your heart skips a beat and then it beats no more
© Spiritual Animystical
Meaning: A poem I wrote just now as the storm comes near. Anxiety, ain’t it great?
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