Death Is Born
~*~
The Late summer brings
Within it's soul
The tempest of destruction
Seas rage
As they swell and fall
Ships sail towards darken horizons
Doomed
Battling bravely for control
Poseidon shares no mercy.
~*~
the heavens weigh heavy
Laden with hideous columns
Of deadly clouds
Treatening more then
the sea's rage
Transporting death
Extracting the fear
Residing within
The heart of men.
~*~
By the sea shore
Gulls glide in the skies nay
The pelecan disappears
Grounding themselves
For they too fear
What is approaching near.
~*~
From the four corners
Of the world
Winds gather from hell
They meet, they dance
The dance of death
Twirling and swirling
Creating
Lord and Behold
The birth of a Hurricane.
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By: William Bonilla
"D'Artagnan"
05/04/08
Hope all is well with you!
Love,
ET
John
Of the world
Winds gather from hell
It often seems like that these days, and when Katrina came, it, indeed, felt like that to many, many souls.
Your poem should give something to think to those that are saying, "its only a storm..."
Georg
You have explained the hurricane well William..
Ron
You captured her fury very well, William, nicely done.
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
Outstanding Imagery and flow and vividness!!
Love that soft tone!
Stunning!!!
Peace love and Light...and Hugesss too...Morning star
peace and love, Carole~
Blessings and Love ~~ Micke
Love, Christine
Newfie hugs, Rose
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Glad our storms are calm - today - now Wednesday could be a whole 'nuther matter! LOL
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :)
If I have nightmares tonight, buddy boy, I'm a blamin' YEW!!!!! LOL