Storms of a Gypsy

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

That feeling in your veins.

The rain pitter as the clouds roll into town. Run and hide for its movement tempts my gypsy soul. The rain beats the groun in angry lust as the lightning teases with its bittersweet dance. The thunder roars in envy. So much emotion felt within the air. People weep for peace and beg or safety. For the storm is a powerful beast. 


Submitted: December 02, 2014

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