Outburst
By Joe Wells
Winds that just
minutes ago
paced soothingly
to and fro,
now stand still.
Stars that brightly
shimmered,
have hurriedly
disappeared.
The silence is deafening.
The darkness is blinding.
Staring me in the eye,
my world froze.
A storm inside me
is ready to explode . . .
[…] Vox Poetica, published 01/25/2016. […]
You are the eye of the storm.