Layers to Life

Holding a storm

There is something different about today,
the way the wind is smashing against the window,
the way the leaves are flickering & falling...
The strife between the sky & the ground;
as if the grey skies wanna scream out,
the pain its holding for a while now...
Wanna let the Strom leash out around the city wild,
thunder deafening the ears...
And there's a girl behind that window,
looking at the struggle between the moon & the clouds
And just for once,
this time,
she wanted to forget the
calmness of the moon &
waiting for the skies to turn black
& let the demons come out of the chains...