Through the storm in our hearts
Through the veil in our minds
Through the blindness in our eyes
A body of storm cries.
Fearful, yet fascinated
Isolated, yet captivated
Contemplating,
Pulsating
With the rage, awaited.
Through the blinding, scathing winds
Through the loud and gusty grinds
Through the startling, instant thunders
A soul, tormented
Becomes contented.
See the lightnings penetrating
The world, outside!
Safe and sound in the shelter
Inside, a wise elder
Is and flees from, concurrently
A thunderstorm.
I enjoyed this. May I share it on a poetry site of mine? (full credit given, link provided etc. ) 🙂 Cheers.
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Of course you may! I am very happy you enjoyed it!
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Thanks for sharing. 🙂
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Beautiful ❣️
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Thank you!
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Most welcome ❣️
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👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻
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your poetry is very charming warming .I ENJOYED IT.
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Thanks a lot!
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all the best.DO VISIT MY SIGHT. AND READ SOME OF MY POSTS.
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Thank you, same to you. Will do!
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Ameen
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Beautifully written!
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Thanks. Happy you liked it!
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I like this Although I don’t put words together as smoothly as all this But I have many friends who are poets. Great Stuff
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I am glad you enjoyed it! I am experimenting with words and hopefully I can keep improving. Thanks for stopping by.
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Welcome to the family
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Thank you!
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😁
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I nominated you for the real neat blog award
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Thanks for hitting the follow button
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Wow so powerful. The imageries come to life.
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I enjoyed your post love the photo with the lightning
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Thanks. That’s great!
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