Word ! _ Part. 10

Slowly, the door begins to open itself 

As a wind rising from the sitting room.

The great room, outside the chamber!

Word remaining blocked,

On the floor against the wall.

And the wind increasing,

Inside the chamber as soon as,

The door is making the path 

Back to close itself.

But this time, so violently

That the shock remains shaking

 all the house under a thunder

 when foretelling a violent rain 

With hailstorm.

An impact of few seconds.

And a voice grave raise in sound, once!

Calling the name of soul on the floor

Wooorrrd !!!!!!