Dark Poetry #1 |
Dark Clouds |
baerlon Member
since 2000-01-14
Posts 197Youngstown and East Liverpool, Ohio, USA |
The leaves begin to rustle as the wind stirs A tree sways and bends turning every which way it’s pushed I take a deep breath and savor the freshness it offers As the dark clouds gather my hair begins to stand on end Lighting strikes in the distance as my rebel thoughts linger Rain begins to fall softy at first … a warning of what is to come No longer do the leaves rustle, now scattering before the winds’ might The tree now lies batter and broken by this rage Energy unlike any other I have felt now feels the air With the tree already dealt with the lighting seeks new prey The rain turns to hail pelting my skin with every drop I search for away out … shelter With no where to go I stop running and now I fear that I must face your might No matter how futile the fight, I will no longer sway or bend My heart has turned cold and my pride worn away One may think that you are my end Yet I know as the lighting strikes me … My time to pass has yet to come Now the wind settles and rain slows The lighten fades and atmosphere stale Yet here I stand knowing that My time to pass has yet to come There's a peace inside us all Let it be your friend It will help you carry on In the end There's a peace inside us all -Creed |
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danni Senior Member
since 1999-11-20
Posts 688wisconsin |
a strong and confident image you have portrayed. i enjoyed this very much. well done! |
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