STORMS
(To Tara)

Storms-------
Thunder  and Lightning
Awesome and  entrancing
Sometimes  even frightning

Storms---------
Reflect  life in entirity
From  Flash  of  death  springs  life
A flower grown  from  blood  of  fight

Storms--------
Like  anger  in a lover's eyes
With  time  all fades  and  flies
Like butter  cut  with  a hot  knife

Storms--------
Always returning,  never  fleeing
Moments of  weakness, faith never being
Leading  to  darkness, consequence never seeing

Storms--------
Fickle in  their  temptuous  ways
And  when  they're gone, sunlight  comes to  stay
No  longer  I  stray, forgive  me please...this I  pray
 

                                                                                        Yudi  24th Jan  1999