Pexel Deklansor67
You see and sense something different
is coming.
The air has gone from calm to turmoil.
The sounds and noises are like they’ve
been put in a blender everything is in
but not mixing well.
Darkness is starting to consume the light.
Above us is angry and a battle is brewing
and it will rain down on us.
You can see and sense something is coming
the storm is rolling in, chaos to follow.
Take cover this might be the end!
(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela
I suffer from chronic migraine - at The Mindful Migraine blog I share some of the ideas that have helped - I hope they help you too.
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