Storm

Deep within, it brews, it spins
Creating friction from deep withinAbove all else, there’s a realm of hope
Should you choose it, follow your trope

Among the stars and above the moon
Spinning magic, a whimsical hewn

Tears falling to the earth
It’s mother nature’s rebirth

The storm within is cast upon your heart
Never shall we ever be apart

Memory In The Soul

If souls could speak, they would speak of buried emotions deep inside

Scarred, broken, lost and alone

But you touched my soul, with a feathery embrace

Through words, kindness, and your sweet gaze

Healing my soul, breaking it free

So all that is left are memories…