A tremendous hurricane approaches from the East.
Its savage edges rip and ravage the core
of my being, yet I yearn for this fierce beast
to come. For though this tempest strikes with terror
and decimates all I've known; it brings the peace
of future fulfillment, and the joy of dreams reborn.
Its torrential rains may wash away my increase,
but they pave the way for new loves to explore.

This storm has a golden eye. Its brilliance
reflects in radiant rains which shower its grace
upon my haggard heart with healing and love;

and though they stomp the old to death, they dance
the new to blazing births and stroke my face
with warmth and comfort -- my streaming tears are won.