Open Poetry #48 |
When The Winds Came ( of storms and hurricanes) |
jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
When The Winds Came When the winds came, we were waiting... But they came, not with the gentleness of summer breeze, but with the ferocity of the beast unleashed, howling, bent on striking terror into the heart of the prey; bent on rendering and tearing, ripping apart all within its reach. And it loosed, not the gentleness, the nurturing, life-sustaining rain, but torrential downpours, side-slipping, stinging, inundating waterfalls that filled and submerged, and washed away lifetimes of heart and soul. And together, they buried dreams and lives. When the winds and the rains came, we thought God had forgotten his promise, we thought it was the prelude to the end, that we had been forsaken , that three days were forty, day and night were the same, and salvation was blowing, washing away, faster than thought could pray. When the winds came, and the rains came, and hope was swirling in eddies and currents, and we were reaching the limits of hope and faith, and we were desperately grasping with fingertip reach . . . a tornadic funnel of despair ripped through all we had left with a narrow cone of cyclonic evil, leaving us naked and stripped, alone, in a corner, of what once had been convergent walls. We were born in the middle of last night in a baptismal of natural forces. Everything had been stripped away. Everything was gone. Except Life, and the hint of sunrise this morning; breaks in the clouds, blue sky, softening winds, no rain. God was smiling again. And we . . . were starting over. © wesley james beard, jr. august 31, 2012 |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
There is nothing like tragedy to make a person grateful for life and realize how many "things" they can live without. I think your captured of this is excellent! Lori |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Not possible to be written any better, my friend. Not possible. ~*~ If they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Wow, dear Jimmy, you made me shiver inside with the power of this excellent, deeply dramatic write. To find the force to start over after such an event gives people the greatness of heroes. This will linger in my mind for quite a while! Margherita |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
Thank you Lori. You're so right, tragedy is the ultimate equalizer. My heart bleeds for all those face it. j. |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
I appreciate it Jerry. You and I have both been through several of these, and there is no apt description other than being there. Hope you fared well. My family came though this one relatively unscathed, thank goodness. j. |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
Margherita, if I am ever forced to make that kind of decision, I hope I have the strength to do as so many others have and do. Thanks for being there... j. |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
"God was smiling again. And we . . . were starting over." Amen to that. Excellent writing, my friend. JL Love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul,and with all your mind. Love your neighbor as yourself. |
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Startime1955 Senior Member
since 2012-04-22
Posts 1072Alberta, Canada |
My heart beat faster with each word as I felt the dangerous power of this storm...I am glad you are safe my friend...*BIG HUGS* *may our dreams ever be magical* |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
Thank you, JL and Startime. |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Whilst I realised that this may or may not have been about you (before I saw in the replies that you and your family didn’t have it too badly), it has me in floods of tears, because it is obviously so real for so many people. We don’t have tornadoes and hurricanes in South Africa (except that in the last few years, presumably because of global warming, we have had a couple of tornadoes localised in one or two areas, but I don’t think as bad as the ones in the USA and other countries – but more than bad enough, though), and so I have no experience of them at all. I have just seen a few moments of them on TV when they hit international news and when they have been a part of fictional TV. I have relived Ruth’s and Alison’s experiences vicariously and tremulously many times and the horror of tornadoes and hurricanes is just too convoluted for my simple little mind to imagine. Owl |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Your poem is so descriptive, your words literally sucked me in!! I especially loved the aftermath. Good writing, jwesley~ |
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Prasad Nataraj Senior Member
since 2008-05-29
Posts 1149Bangalore,India |
touchy,descriptive and emotional writing! Would picture the images in my mind! "The secret behind survival of mankind is kindness and love within our hearts" |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
I can not breathe... That's how powerful this is! So raw, so real... I was sucked back into the terror. As shaky breath once again inflates my lungs and trembling fingers remember how to type, I'll just say... You nailed it. |
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