Hurricanes dissolve

Once upon a rainstorm,
hurricae violent upon the wind...
survivors drown in oceans grey.
Please, allow the sinners to bury the sinned.

Watch in awful reverence,
terror upon an impatient heart,
liquid onyx night screams silence;
pray for golden sunrise to start.

And upon the edge of the w orld flickers lightning.
Friction screams ad rips through the air.
Fallen down in the river of blood,
sin makes way for embraced care.

Follow now the broken path.
God saves painters and pious alike.
Watch and wait now, oh sinner, you,
wait for sunrise when lightning ceases to strike.

"I will not leave you as orphans; I will come to you"
John 14:18