Gray Weather

Graying weather,
A brewing madness
Emotions surface.
A hushed silence.
Chilled warm rain.
A tear drop that stains.
Storming clouds rustle about.
Round and round I hear thunder sound.
Ponder me this,
For obvious is oblivious.
Love was never meant for bliss.
Ancient as it is old, a power not meant for souls...
Reverberating its echo, it calls out.
Elements flash and dance across.
Animated skies, there’s a glow and a pause.
take cover creation below.
For Mother Nature pardons no,
Subdued no more...
She smiles a grin.
let loose her ferverous ferocity.
She paints the world with hues so bold.
Her charisma harmonizes to my soul.
Softly now, look upon.
A blurred surreal world.
Maybe then you shall see.
A truer version of me.