Open Poetry #21 |
Tapetries To Phantom |
D.Lester Young Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1219Austin, Tx |
In the seclusion of a storm The wild winds ran threw my hair In the exuberance of transformation In the fire running across the sky The static charge exhilarated a rebirth In the fear that danger was present An inner peace was found For in the need to make changes Is the thunder needed to roll in Needs that have to be heard Rumbling through a new universe In clarity as pristine as purity The visions to effect change transpire Upon clouds in tempestuous power Sending towers billowing into the heavens Bringing back the moisture of possibilities In amazed terror you cower momentarily Wanting the security of the past Until the grand finale sends The music into your head To enlighten the storm inside you That will lay waste to norms Creating tapestries of masterpieces That new words have to phantom Thought: In words as simple as existing, the power to transform the surging storm within, must be released into the atmosphere of change. D.Lester Young (07/18/02) Tuscaloosa, AL Copyright © D.Lester Young (White Eagle poetry) |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Your words ring true poet sir! Well done! ~Hugs~ ~Somewhere in my heart I'm always |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
know this is true..I just have to keep reminding myself that after the storm comes change... *s M I'm just waitng for the storms to stop raging..and the blue skies to appear |
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