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Love Storm

by Michael Blanco 2 years ago in heartbreak
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By Michael Blanco

How long I’ve waited for a storm to come

For untempered sky that blocks the sun

Yet still no rain nor hail that falls

No thunder echoes in silent halls

Such lifeless void that fills air

Worse than gloom and dark despair

Bring forth the gusts of a thousand hells

A storm I say! Of wind and swells

Though here a sad sky so blue

And fragile be the breeze that blew

A breath like whisper of a ghost that flew

I curse the sky! To be so lame

If only even drops of rain

What twisted anguish I feel inside

For a storm to come and change the tide

The only trickle a tear I cry

For a storm of nothing is in my eye

And so alone I shall stay

Until a storm comes my way


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