The clouds are coming in again…

Umbrella Threatening to engulf me.
 
Closing in wrapping ice cold arms squeezing tightly…
 
I love it so so dangerous… most like any other rush.
 
The darkness draws me interestingly… though unseen,
 
The presence/power resonates through infinite.
 
One of the few things I follow blindly.Black Sheep
 

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