The Misfit Lounge

Melancholy connotations
Rush through old oak trees
Reminding me of raging seas
Giant waves crashing on the beach
Cold spray showering everywhere
The rumble of the breeze
Crescendos to a howl
Then quickly fades away

A cold wind gusting
Around the corners of my mind
Ripping and howling
Through all my thoughts
I pull the covers up over my head
But the wind still sends chills down my spine
It wasn’t so cold in the dreary atmosphere
As it was within my mind