There\u2019s a roaring
\nAnd the chimney\u2019s
\nKind of howling
\nThe trees are really feeling it
\nTonight
\nIt just feels like a boat out on the ocean
\nWhat has really happened to the light
\nThere is anger in the mountains
\nGusting crazily
\nPelting against the window
\nAwash with imagery.<\/p>\n
The storm has raged
\nPugnaciously it\u2019s happening
\nUnprovoked aggression
\nEverywhere
\nWho would be a bush
\nA bird a rooftop
\nTaking on what is
\nPurest despair<\/p>\n
Storm Goretti
\nIn my room I feel her
\nDiscordant notes fall all around
\nAnd we
\nAre party to the brazenness
\nSo challenging
\nWho\u2019d be a bird
\nCrouched in the eaves
\nA sea<\/p>\n
Of spray and gusts
\nAttacking every which way
\nStand one\u2019s ground
\nNot give up the fight
\nConfront it and
\ndefy it
\nThrow one\u2019s feathers into it
\nWarm to it
\nAnd realise your might.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
There\u2019s a roaring And the chimney\u2019s Kind of howling The trees are really feeling it Tonight It just feels like a boat out on the ocean What has really happened to the light There is anger in the mountains Gusting … Continue reading