ShadowsEternalNight

I didn't notice it at first, I mean; my life has always been nothing but sunshine; almost nothing but sunshine. The first time it happened was when my father died. I was ten and it started snowing and it snowed for three days straight. It was all over the news, snow? Everyone called it global warming, I didn't know it then, but it was me. Two years later my best friend drowned in a flood and it rained for a week. Of course I tested my theory before I believed it. Every time I got hurt, I looked and minutes after the tears had left my eyes, it would start to drizzle and the wind always blew when I was angry or scared. Most days were nothing

Beautiful mass of water, churning, I looked deep into the Eye. On a rocky ledge above the sea Kissed by both Sun and sky. The big blue beyond beneath me, Spiralling in a dance of certain death. Wider than I could discern, I feel her salty breath. Her arms rotating to the beat Of the waves against the stone. A crash, a drum, the breaking foam, It all breaks through to bone. With the torrent all around me, I retreat up to the grass. The whirlpool swirling round below me. It breaks the sea like glass.