The dawn was new, the day was fresh
Life filled with endless possibilities
The sun had lit a path of success
Until temptation overshadowed susceptibilities
This storm was brewing with humility
An internal chaos hidden and unknown
Colliding rising temps of instability
Boiling before the stones were thrown
The violent storm was raging
Searching for an illusive peace
The power of it’s fury amazing
An endless onslaught unleashed
Even hell hasn’t seen anger like this
Beautiful chaos of thunder and lightning
More powerful than death’s soft kiss
A self destructive rage, haunting and frightening
Emotional pain filled the morning after
Remnants of the storm still haven’t passed
Dark clouds mourning with empty laughter
A visible wreckage of pain unsurpassed
The sun showing the night’s destruction
Secrets deciphered no longer innocent
A new day begins without disruption
New horizons left empty and infinite








Deep, makes the mind wonder what the sun is revealing.
Thank you..tried writing a poem with layered multiple meanings.. didn’t quite come out as I 1st envisioned but sometimes you have 2 go where rm the words take you