Melody Of The Storm Poem by ashlyn walker

Melody Of The Storm



The rain will hold you
the gray skies will guide
The pulse of the thunder
felt on the inside

The storm advances
as you try to hide
your true feelings
and the scream held inside

It is on top of you
the storm has arrived
now it's time to recieve
what you've been denied

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