Tempest

 

Locked within a tempest storm.

Emotions scream a heart is torn.

A soul dreams of better times.

Logic dictates they are lies.

Blind to all but pain within.

I seek the key to release what has been.

Asleep now but soon to wake.

For this I cannot wait.

Powers dorment come to me.

I seek the dream that may not be.

Author's Note

not finished