In this place
where thunder always reigns
darkness falls like a shroud
the horizon monochrome
flickering like film
upon a once silver screen
I feel it in my bones
rain falls like shards of glass
in the tempest of my heart
my untamed soul a wild void
where the storm lives in me
© Ann Bagnall

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