Sunday 24 May 2015

Storm Chaser


Wild storm, I'll take you in.
With all your black, black clouds,
Your rumble through my feet.
And when you send your rain,
Somersaulting down,
I'll let mine tumble too.

Wild storm, I’ll stare you down,
And stand my ground as you unleash.
Don’t hold back,
I've toppled to your roar before,
But now I'm still as the moon.
Crash through me.

Wild storm, take your time,
Let me wash away this crazy day.
You lift me up with little sound,
Hurtle and hurl this world around
I’ll ride the beam into your eye
Our thunderous egos ... roll away.

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