Senses Amidst the Storm

A tempest stirs, raging deep inside my core,

Fragmenting my soul, turmoil's waves roar.

Chills cascade, whispers upon my skin,

A tactile testament, the turmoil within.

Bitter remnants linger, upon my tongue's taste,

Life's animosity, bitter songs go to waste.

Inhaling deeply, exhaling with grace,

Scent echoing dreams, time can't erase.

Silent echoes dance, within the confines of thought,

Devouring my mind, in darkness they sought.

But as I awaken, your sight unfurls,

A beacon of hope, my spirit whirls.

Senses interwoven, in this verse refined,

Emotions entwined, an enriched design.

Through storms and tunnels, I find my way,

Embracing senses, where healing may lay.