Paul Armfield - The Morning After The Storm
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The thunder abates
As the dawn patiently
Awaits its cue
And I'm on the lawn getting
Sober and forlorn over you
And the dew bejewels
The ground around me
Like the shattered
Shards of last night's rage
And the spite
We spat out yesterday
Not yet soaked through
To today's fresh empty page

There's a freshness in the air
Gone last night's despair
As the sun kisses your hair
The morning after the storm

The waking horizon paints
Vague silhouettes
Amidst the haze
Sleepless I observe
As all the misty blues
And purples bleed from greys
As a nation wakes dependent
On the singing
Of the radio and the birds
At the start of each new day
Their optimism undiminished
Undeterred

As the sun begins to rise
And the ground around me dries
Is that forgiveness in your eyes?
The morning after the storm

The morning after the storm
A storm that raged
With thunder and fire
A fire that now
Come the dawn
Passed over and died
The dogs
Have stopped barking
The sun starts to rise
I'm stood at the gate
Please let me inside