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devina
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since 1999-10-28
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0 posted 2015-05-16 06:20 PM


Mountains weep of wind-
to trees that never fall...
The storm inside just wells,
those drops will soak us all.

I inhale my rage,
wrap it within-
dark-wind's caress
in cool contend.
Howling echoes
boom on rock-
In brightened bursts
of color-spark.
I am but dust,
stoked for the blow-
and I can feel it,
scent its growth,
Roiled shadows feed,
in sky's contend-
and I am hungry
for that blend.
Angst dissolves
on raven wings-
I,  with mountains,
under siege...

"...But a tyrant spell has bound me,
And I cannot, cannot go...
~Emily Bronte
'The Night is Darkening Around Me'

© Copyright 2015 Tanya Nicole Bustamante - All Rights Reserved
Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666
California
1 posted 2015-05-16 07:03 PM


quote:
"I am but dust,
stoked for the blow-"
I really love that line.  You are firing on all cylinders today.  Felt the poem as a whole to be a yielding of sorts, allowing the crumbling of a barrier meant to protect something precious, that instead was robbing it of everything good as well.  Welcome to love, Tanya... it doesn't have to hurt.

Michael

JerryPat2
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since 2011-02-06
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2 posted 2015-05-16 07:06 PM


Letting it all hang out with this one . . . Liked it.

~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~

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