Lightning flashes,
Wind howls,
Rain beats,
The storm calls.

'Round and 'round,
Turn by turn,
Lightning, wind, rain,
The storm calls.

I am the storm,
Lashing and beating.
Leaving destruction,
The storm calls.

Tear away here,
Leave this behind,
Take this long,
The storm calls.

Yet there is a calm,
Deep inside here,
My storm is no longer a fury,
The storm calls.

Again I am angered,
Quiet is no longer here,
Soon I tire,
The storm sleeps.



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