Tuesday, 21 February 2017

Raging Winds. Silent Storms









A silent voice, in foamy white
Whispers sweet winds through my soul,
Sending snowy shivers down my spine
My mind has diamonds floating
The deeper you go, the starrier it'll get




Take in,
burning flames of the fire
Licking my seams
Charring my bones into dust
As the autumn leaves fall in warm rust
All around me, Everywhere
The sky roars and breaks
Throbbing veins of purple lightning
Beautifully tear, 
The pain locked inside
Erupting into pure energy

Did you hear,The power of sound?
the heartbeat of trance 
Will surely make you dance,
On the tip of the silver moon
Starkly shining star
Blooming like a lotus, in the centre of every stormy hour 

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