I hear you coming, oh storm
Anger rumbles on your breath
The air swirls and tears apart
Irreverently seeking death
Flashes show a stark landscape
Unnatural bluish light
A world shocked by your power
And frozen by your great might
Torrents fall ever downward
A world beaten by your hate
And regardless what we do
Your judgement will not sate
When you've left us far behind
In a world that is so cold
We wrap ourselves in reverence
Trudging onward in your hold
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Author:
Eugene S. (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 10th, 2018 08:17
- Comment from author about the poem: ...maybe I should title this one as "Submission", hmm.
- Category: Nature
- Views: 28
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Comments1
Thanks EUGENE for a very elegant & salutary poem ! I have experienced several Storms in the USA (including Florida) and they are much more intense than anything we have in the UK ~ so I know what you are referring to ! However as well as Thunderstorms we all have Emotional Storms in our lives ~ and sometimes the only way out is submission ! Thanks for SCARING ! Yours BRIAN !
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