Storm

Dawn… 

Blackness assembles to the distant horizon 

Dark, foreboding clouds gather 

Air silent and still 

Morning… 

The darkness creeps closer, like a predator to its prey 

Clouds grow larger, darker with contempment 

Air gently blows 



Midday… 

Darkness cast shadows of dread upon the ground 

Clouds brooding with vile glee 

Air swift and tense 



Afternoon… 

Darkness engulfs light day becomes night 

Clouds hang over their heads like a guillotine ready to drop 

Air numb and chilling like death

Night… 

Darkness;- deep, dense, daunting, blacker than an abyss 

Clouds shoot down hail and rain like arrows of disgust 

Air becomes death howling, shrieking searching for new souls to reap 



Silence… 

Darkness now a cover for the cowering might of the storm 

Clouds retreat, withdraw, its malice emptied, ended, back to restore 

Air; death, looking away, blowing the once mighty storm away, filled with fear unlike before

The once might storm repelled, beaten by a single soul full of hope, love and most of all
light 

These things which cannot be destroyed; nevermore