out of synch

a tropical storm appears like sudden death...
chains of lightning careen as if from a netherworld
from disembodied clouds with icy cold breath
descends upon the scene
as dark clouds gather menacing
a stalking terror rules the night
creating in a tidal wave
crossing the abyss of ethereal silence
amidst subconscious screams
of all those caught beneath

out of synch
there's nowhere to hide

a dire storm

connects with

powerful unyielding forces

bending , twisting, coming our way

we sense the immanent invasion of our world
with the first wave of mysterious shrieking winds
tearing apart the very souls of the unwary
unhinge the tides
breaking the rhythm of day and night

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