Eye Found

I am the eye of the storm.

I am the unbroken levee.

I am the silence surrounded by chaos.

I am the silent lightening.

There’s no thunder to be heard after.

I can hear the cylinder of rage around me.

It makes my silence more stark.

And it is my silence, as you can clearly see.

I walk alone. I walk with the eye of gales.

It’s my own private wind & rain monastery.

At least until its walls finish falling around me.