Eye of the Storm

Quiet

Whispers your mind

As you lay down to rest

In the billowing green grass

The clouds whip around you

Your mind trying to sleep

The butterfly

In the eye of the storm

Listen

Whispers your mind

The raindrops fall

At the edge of your consciousness

Carrying you down to sleep

Lightning flashes and thunder roars

Your mind jumps

How can you be

The butterfly

In the eye of the storm

When

You’re

Afraid?