I Circle The Air Poem by Brian Hinckley

I Circle The Air



I circle the air
driving storms before me
crackling energy
burning the ground.

I circle the air
feeding off chaos
thunderous claps
announce my coming.

I circle the air
free of emotion
horrible gashes
line my chest.

I circle the air
weakly falling
sudden rain
washes me away.

I fall to the ground
struggling desperately
eyes blur
and all is dark.

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Brian Hinckley

Brian Hinckley

Buffalo, New York
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