Very fantastic poem especially these verses:
death riding the back
of a hurricane, with me
as its forecast track
Thanks for sharing this wonderful write.
Abdi-Noor your brother
I find all of nature's fury to be facinating, though also terribly frightening. Her strength is beyond belief and there is an amazing beauty in even the most devastating of storms. I have been in a Hurricane, two tornados, raging tropical storms and a few severe and too many to count moderate earthquakes. Each is an unbelievable experience. Aside from possessing the wisdom to fear them, I find their intensity and driven force to be awe inspiring. When nature shakes her fist at us, we would be wise to heed her warnings and get out of her way. Riding a storm out and believing you will be safe in a catagory 5 hurricaine when you live below sea level where it is hunkering down are definitely two different things. These (unfortunately) are not my photos, though I really do wish I had taken them. I received them in an e-mail and the photographer was not credited there so I am unaware of who it was that did take them.
Take care,
Sherry
Very impressive and powerful verses. It is human nature, I believe to think it's a passing rain cloud until it hits. I'll never forget driving through Oklahoma toward California, and seeing a twister through my rearview mirror. This picture reminds me of it. We stayed on the rod -- had no choice -- no place to hide, and then the twister decided it would hit somewhere else. Thank you for this poem. It brought to mind something I thought forgotten.
Carmen :-)
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on September 19, 2005
Yep, and there is another bitch on the way. If it head to Terrobonne Parish I'm gone to Houston.
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God bless,
Sandie.
One word....CHILLING!! YIKES! LOL Very well done; that last line,
"Death riding the back/
of a hurricane, with me/
as its forecast track"
really says it all! BRAVA!!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D
If I have nightmares tonight, it's your ass I am gonna' haunt! LOL So be warned! LOL
Cannot believe that such a nice picture could bring sooooo much pain and disaster!!
Love Tinka
Reindeer
death riding the back
of a hurricane, with me
as its forecast track
Thanks for sharing this wonderful write.
Abdi-Noor your brother
We are such curious creatures. We crave knowledge of the incredible at our own peril. It may be our champion emotion (don't tell love).
Well penned m'lady.
Peace and (((Hugs)))
B
peace and love, Carole
Trish.
Take care,
Sherry
Felix
Correction, Sherry sent me the photo's she didn't take them.;-)
Love,
Eileen
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
you are just going to have to learn to ride those darn storms ;{)>
hang in there kid,
love and hugs,
john+
Carmen :-)