Meet me on the Equinox Meet me half way When the sun is perched at it's highest peek In the middle of the day Let me give my love to you Let me take your hand And as we walk in the dimming light Oh darling understand That everything, everything ends That everything, everything ends
The storm comes.
Gloomy clouds, chase away the last rays of glimmering sun.
Angry winds, flashes of light.
The sky itself seems to break.
I welcome it.
Arms outstretched, I embrace it.
After all, everything ends.
“Meet Me at the Equinox”, a throwback to my angsty teenage years when Death Cab for Cutie was a group I dabbled in and Twilight was all the rage. Simpler time.lol
I love a good storm photo. Kudos to the people brave enough to take them. The photo is part of the 3LineTales challenge. If you’re looking for a new challenge, that tempts you match strong imagery with verse, prose, or fiction, give this challenge a try! 🙂