After the Storm

After the winds have settled

amidst the stress and tension,

there you find your true peace.

 

The storm will pound down, pulling at all you have.

But, through the sheets of rain

you find your true sense of calm.

 

Thunder and lightning,

your world is shaken;

you’re losing your grip,

 reality begins to fade

 

There you find me;

your true peace,

your true sense of calm,

your true love.

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741