The storm of the soul

Rain, falling like a persistent memory,

drumming against the confines

of forgotten dreams.

Thunder, rumbles louder than the average storm

drowning out the roaring

of distant failures.

Lightning, flashes like lies in the gloom

blinding every sense

to the cruelty of the world.

forgottonspirit (08.08.2015)

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One Response to The storm of the soul

  1. Really enjoyed reading this:)

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