Storm

(This post written for Sunday Scribblings #317: “Storm”.)

Blooming with radiant plumes
Devouring with eager flames
Spiral pillar claiming all
Searing soul greedily immolating
Rushing past impotent banks
Hidden boulders breaking fortifications
Unstoppable flows of devastation
Drowning stillness with intensity
Inconstant steel hued zephyr
Stalking itself against reason
Smashing with piercing surges
Self destructive banshee screams
Voiceless thundering banishing serenity
Bucking instability downing monuments
Dependable granite grinding dreams
Uncontrollable movements rending sanity