can you hear the storm coming?


the noise of the euphony,
can drive you insane.
the path ahead is buried in misery,
in a rising flood of bloody rain.

can you see the life around you?
or is it just a monotonous lifestyle either way?
even a child can't undo,
this is for one thing you can only pray.

i can hear you calling,
from the eye of the storm.
but i keep thinking,
itís here that iím rather warm.

the lightening is closing in
and burning away my ankles.
so this is how its going to end.
and i think i'll have a smile.

Poetry by Tori
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Written on 2007-02-20 at 03:46

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betsy Firefly
I liked this very much; especially stanza two. I'm lookin forward to reading more of you.