A Storm is Coming

When I close my eyes, I feel a rumbling in my chest
A thumping that feels electric, shocking my veins.
When I close my eyes I feel a burning in my soul
A flame that won’t extinguish, nor do I want it to.
There is this warmth that smells like rain
And sunflowers, caressing my thoughts.
I close my eyes because I know a storm is coming
Because right now...I’m too calm.
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