Original Poems

behold the storm, it rolleth in
it rolleth in upon the wind
upon the wind it doth assault
it doth assault the one who sinned

the one who sinned is not at home
is not at home to feel the wrath
to feel the wrath of she who waits
of she who waits the stormy path

the stormy path of violence warm:
in violence warm,
behold
the storm

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