Rain comes inexorably closer

Washing away the dirt of toil

Cleansing away dust and dwelling alike.


Thunder booms ominously

Result of Lightning flashes

Like a million fireflies dying.


Winds roar at me

As I struggle to find shelter

Before I’m blown away.

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Dramatic Lyric

I am a musician and a life-long crafter. I love to read and write, and my favourite book is Jane Eyre.

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