When You're Back. You're Back.

Like an inevitable storm that finally arrives,
Worse and raging for the time it has taken.
I fall 'pon the stones-
A hammerblow! Two! Three!
Gleaming cracks in the drab, roiling, ocean
Of cloud. I shatter the silence a moment
Later. Steel striking steel.
Bleaching souls dry until the next-
Monsoon.