Written by: Sandra Nguyen
Tar-black clouds way up high
Shifting darkness in the sky
Surging rise of tremors
Shaking grounds in pleasures
Hail of bullets of swollen drops
Raw, raging teardrops
Terror of whirlwind of fury
Bending, whipping trees in glory
Brilliant streaks of violet-blue
Ripping holes of black velvet through
Awake from sleep, awake from slumber
Roar the storm and thunder
© 2019 Sandra Nguyen
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