Open Poetry #40 |
thunderous thoughts |
Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
As thunderous thunderstorms brew over a rocky mountained view, my musing mood becomes hued with a crescendo of loud colors as the sky is painted a bloody crimson, splattering the cobalt blue sky, forcing me to wonder why even billowing bursts of creamy white clouds cannot cover up the tears I cry in anger and sheer frustration. For this human race must surely face a higher power some day. What will we say when we come face-to-face with whatever or whoever rightfully rules our universe? For it surely cannot be ruled by you or me, for we are too petty, stupid and rude, and even the lowest snake in the grass offers up more honesty and sensibility in acceptance of his position, and does not pretend to rule heaven, hell, or earth. |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
verygood and very strongly voiced. beautiful and beautiful again. enjoyed the thunderous poem. love it. |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Drauntz, thanks for being kind enough to read and reply. |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
How did this fall? The human race surely will face that higher power and that will be the day of reckoning I suspect. Take care you - don't you just love Penn.? |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
quite a 'thunderous' write! |
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