A Storm is Coming


I sense a storm is coming,

I can feel it in the air,

There’s a hint of melancholy,

And a reason to beware.

A mist of grey indifference,

And a guarded recompense,

A hint of desperation,

And a reason to be tense.

It’s in your curt responses,

And in your guarded stare,

It’s in your feigned affection,

And the reason you won’t share.

I see the clouds are gathering,

And I hear the thunder roll,

I’m lost without your shelter,

When the rain begins to fall.

12 thoughts on “A Storm is Coming

  1. Definitely great tone! One of the better pieces I have read on word press. This poem made me think of some of the relationships I have had in my life. Thank you for sharing this.

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