Bring On The Storm

Cover me like rain
Run me along the streets
Cover me, wash me over like thunder
Catch in your palm every sweet grain and leaf
Trace me around the jagged edge of light

Face me, trace me, grace me with the jagged edge of light
Cauterize the distance between
This storm and me
Between every echo

And like the rain I touch the glass
And like the rain I fall too fast
And like the rain I take a bit of light from heaven

And as the rain that falls away
I soon grow cold and cannot say
And all my brittle little life dries on my tongue

Please shape me, aweigh me, translate me into illusion
Mutate me, satiate me, liberate me with your confusion

Inflate me, filtrate me, anticipate me like the winds
Radiate me, ideate me, permeate my soiled dusty sins

Cover me
Give me shape, give me form
Cover me
Let me drape my heart around the coming of the storm

Bring on the storm

Like the rain I touch
Like the rain I fall
Like the rain I take a bit of light from heaven

As the rain that falls away
I soon grow cold and cannot say
All my brittle life dries away



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