I Open my Eyes. The Sky is gray. Rain is wet against me. Wind Howls down empty streets. Hurricane.
I Open my Eyes. I see the World. Hear the distant Roar of the Ocean. Feel the rain. Smell the Sea. Taste Fear.
I Open my Eyes. Step into Liquid, cold. Cold. Cold like ice. Feel the Rain and Feel the Life racing through me.
I Open my Eyes. I See the World.
Original Poetry 
March 23rd, 2012 at 12:38 pm
adrenaline rush renewal; this feels good.
March 23rd, 2012 at 4:45 pm
Thank you for reading! I tried to appeal to all of the senses; wrote this poem in my head one day during a Hurricane, that wild moment when the whole entire world seems to get silent like it’s holding it’s breath…Nature is just rad