the horizon
becomes dim
frustration sets in
storm clouds mass
thunder crashes
the darkness came
yet a light remains
so we follow
lightning bolts flash
so powerful
fear grips our hearts
torrid winds grow
the rain pours
turning into ice
swirling clouds of hail
crash into our minds
the darkness grows
thunder pounds
so we follow
the light flashed
searching for cover
in the distance
the light grows
the clouds move
the lightning flashes
the thunder head moves
driven northeast
by the wind
taking with it fear
our hearts now glad
off in the distance
thunder rumbles gently
i love storms, but face a bit of a dilemma...i love them, but am a storm phobic, too! :) the entire write is beautifully written, but my favorite stanza is the last:
"...the lightning flashes
the thunderhead moves
driven northeast
by the wind
taking with it fear
our hearts now glad
off in the distance
thunder rumbles gently
A way to use your mind for silent communication. Speaking about the methods in the book I have used since a young age.
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i love storms, but face a bit of a dilemma...i love them, but am a storm phobic, too! :) the entire write is beautifully written, but my favorite stanza is the last:
"...the lightning flashes
the thunderhead moves
driven northeast
by the wind
taking with it fear
our hearts now glad
off in the distance
thunder rumbles gently
a light flickers"
well done! well done! :)
(((HUGS))) and love,
karla. :)
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