It was all raining and lightning... and shit

[artai]

Nostos

Shards of light crash,
Blinding sleepers
Through troubled eyelids.
Roars recurring, like nightmares
Evoking a face to fear.

Jagged pitchforks
Silhouette clouded minds
Roiling with thoughts of
Battlefields and beasts
Old, new, and ever evolving.

Cold, Time, then Warmth
Calm sweat soaked dreams.
Mimicking the dull pounding
Like distant laughter of gods
Who know fearlessness is an act.