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So.... To the Storm....Once more.

Last night I was lonely. 

So I called out, your name.

A lovers call...

Carried, by the wind.

In the arid air, so thick . 

I ....Hoped, that...... 

you'd might, hear it.

But it's been a long time, since ....

it rained, sweet, sweet rain.

Sure now, 

I could taste, the mountain.

Choked by its swirling, smoke.

Feeling daunted.

In awe, we bowed our heads.

Drinking in, its legacy, of death.

On fair days....

A rainbow, spanned the horizon.

Beyond those grey shards of stone.

While at night, the heavens.

Were filled, with a multitude of stars.

Burning, bright...... 

On a sea of blackness.

Filling my soul..... with a kindred, of desire.

As the howling night,.... stole away, 

my reason.

My eyes, were dry, of tears.

While my heart, was awash.

Full of emotion.

We banded together.....

Lost brothers, who'd come from the sky.

Amongst the battles roar.

The gympy rattled it's soulful song.

A harbinger of hope. 

Which heralds, death encore.

Then, we were amongst them.

My thoughts of you, and love.

Had conquered, the fear of dying.

So I called out your name....

Copper flew... 

Steel,touched steel!

I was

A warrior reborn.

Giajl © Jim Love