Sunny eyes beam through this storm of fury. Before me, the whirling fog illuminates white at the pulses of lightning from within me. I do not know what can damper this storm. What antipsychotic medication can calm! I prefer...

The fresh snow is a blanketsealing in the worldas each moment is unfurledso I may examine its flowLong remembered rainsalong with renewed painsforget all of their regretas they now come forthLike snowfall in the northto claim the new daybut...