Monday, August 12, 2013

Herald The Night

Herald The Night

A distant thunder heralds the coming of night
It's sound the rumbling machinery of the world
To rattle the bones of man and beast alike
As the majestic veil of pelting rain unfurled

The wind frolics,a cunning imp
In turns sinister and playful
My chest constricts from a vice-like grip
Standing before the eye of the storm,glaring and baleful
-TheMinstrel