Enviornmental Syndrome
As the roar of thunder comes thrashing through midnight
My sweet dream fades into a nightmare of ominous fright
As the strident echos of rumble ricochet inside my head
My darkened eyes fill with teardrops from an evil dread
As sheer lightning strikes this lavish mountain terrain
My tepid body is electrified in a pool of sinister rain
As crosswinds blow wildly free through crisp valley air
My sane mind is tainted by a raging fury of wicked fear
As grey sky fades & stars shine through trifling clouds
My precious heart still shadowed from nefarious shrouds
As the morning sun rises in a dawns far distant horizon
My lustrous spirit remains sedated from a rancor poison
(7/10/10)
poem by Arthur Garcia
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