I have caused the rain
I have brought
the tempest
I have made the wind blow
stray webs and loose threads
before it
listen to the storm
the wolf is howling
hear the deep
low
rumbled roar
that is me
so patter little raindrops
wave and sway
lithe tree
I am with you
but a short time
I will go
you will be clean
~
- Author: Frank Prem ( Offline)
- Published: December 5th, 2017 00:53
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 18
Comments5
This has an eerie sense to it. Almost as if it’s other worldly. Bravo, I love it.
Thank you. Glad you enjoyed itr.
Another gem Frank
Cheers Michael. Glad you enjoyed.
Good write Frank.
Thank you, as always O.
After reading your poem, Frank, I could smell that clean smell you get after a rainstorm. Very well written again!
Thanks Fred. That's a lovely feeling.
It seems like someone is leaving for the good of the other! Nicely written!
Hi Laura. Thank you. Glad you enjoyed the piece.
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