Had some AMAZING storms late yesterday afternoon into the night. The lightning was fracturing the skies - only captured a little of it, but oh, it was beautiful! =]
Image and video (c) 2009, Karla Dorman
The Creator knew what
He was doing when He
painted the storm on sky:
the entire surface was
His canvas, and I, the
one who watched Him work:
He pulled lightning from
the top of the anvil and
s.crawled His Name in silver:
He gave the print to me
to hang in my eyes, this
original art from the Master.
Karla, you have once again presented us with a novel approach as to how we may think about things in nature -- this is very imaginative -- peace and love my dear friend -- Jon Michael
Amazing, yes, but very ordinary yesterday's rainy day for me. I love storms with thunder and lightning, but yesterday I drove a couple of hundred miles to and from under five different OMG its raining like no tomorrow hard showers, without a peep from the skies and not flash bulbs going on anywhere. But I did know how Noah felt.
Fantastic poem, piccy, and vid; wow, StormSpinner, you weave your weather magic with your meteorological pen! Are you sure you're not related to Dick Goddard or Dave Finfrock, or maybe even Al Roker or Jim Cantore?? LOL Very well done; brava!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin and (reluctant) chase partner, Karen Lynn. :D
The deep-dive literary meditations presented as stories, poems, and essays in The American Poet Who Went Home Again, A Mosaic of My Soul at Work, have captivated and inspired readers ever since its first paperback publication in 2008.
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Cheers,
Dan
Superb as usual...
Cryssa :~)
Sheila
In Christs Love
Michelle~
With Love,
Cindy
Hugs
fee
I'm getting a storm here now
Did you send it? :)
Ray { Not a Poet }
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin and (reluctant) chase partner, Karen Lynn. :D
Your talent is touching the heavens!;-)
Love and prayers,
Eileen
Love tinka