Storm

[forgotten_aria]

The squall whips through the trees
making them roar
the breaze tangles my hair and claws at the buildings
the sky looms dark and the air fills with anticipation
with power
the potential of the water
soon to be hurled bodily to the ground
things flow around me a world of termoil
as I walk with delutions of power
that that the world cannot hurt me
the memories of the stormbringer keep me close
as I dance with the wind
happy with what it brings
and I wait for the sky to crack
drenching the world in its release

Comments

[coraline]

i know i've said this before, but... nice picture :)

[tcb.livejournal.com]

I second that..

as well as a really nice poem :)

[forgotten-aria.livejournal.com]

Thank you. To both of you, even though I'm replying to Ted's post.