In the darkness rolls a storm
Rumbling to and fro about
Searching endlessly…
Simply craving
In this rustling thunder
Lovers find peace between eyelashes
Never blinking as it all unfolds
Within the stars and moons above
Creeding, pleading
“come for ME!” I wait for you…
Even betwixt the storm covered sky
Admist the rolling thunder
Your call is clear…
It goes unheeded…
That call leads souls to one fork in the road
Call… call…
Call…clearer…
That your voice may be followed
It soothes and linger in the air,
That unclear scent in the fog and mist
Till morning comes again
Your voice lingers
Bitter…sweet…
Voice
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