JawsJagged and dripping jaws
encase me in this world I've known for so long.
Storms rage, masking the roar and ache in my mind.
With the canopy of night comes the dreamless sleep, and
the questions with no answers
that last till the morning fog.
A tunnel of sky opens,
revealing a wall of storm clouds
stretching up for miles.
rain ricochets off the granite and dirt,
rapidly creating streams and swelling rivers.
Thunder and lightning pry open the sky,
sending shocks down my spine.
The jagged and dripping jaws run with water,
while the torrent overflows away from me.
The menacing and dark jaws
keep me dry.