Thursday, 19 February 2015

Floodgates.


Standing in the heavy downpour, of feelings like never before;
A storm  raging within, as fiercely as the one outdoor.

The soil below my feet, crunching with each step;
Deafening roars within, I have barely slept.

Amid this turbulence like the shifty weather,
Caress me to sleep until the absence of a fear.

Like the fiery water wanting to breakout;
Floodgates of my soul, it is all about.