Day: January 5, 2015

Where the summer breeze flows

It’s potential grows

Where the summer breeze stumbles the thunder rumbles

The sky dark, the sun gone, long after dawn

When the thunder roars the lightning soars

As the lightning soars the rain pours

The rain pours

So softly, the rain falls

After the storm is at an end

Life will rise once again

Realize the circle and be aware of it all

Her eyes were furious and burning me with one look. I could feel it. I could feel her. The hairs at the back of my neck rise. She was gazing, deep into my soul. Could I be insane and not know it?