Stormy Weather

When even crying doesn’t help.
 Sobs ricochet through my body, vice grips
 clamping my skull
  
 there is no release… not even tears
  
 it can be felt coming on, like 
  a Storm collecting on the horizon
 Rolling in, Blocking the light 
 Filling the sky 
  
 grief cannot be outrun
  
 encased in the wild winds of 
 Regret and Anger
 nothing to do but surrender
  
 let the storm rip through my soul