Storm

Scurrying home

Stubborn race to safety

You mock my fear

And crackle brightly

Behind painted tidal waves

 

Nightmare from my youth

Amused by childish cowering

You gain strength as I drain

Where did you come from?

Did I create you?

 

I wonder if

I will dream of you tonight

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