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Dark tempest,
raging tides.
Windchimes bash violently
as though warning.
Agitated trees
whimper under pressure
as excruciating heat
battles swift wind.
Slow dusk meshes
with ever greying clouds;
cooling air flickers with sweat.
Fading light,
composed with eerie bleakness.
It's gonna be a long wake tonight.
raging tides.
Windchimes bash violently
as though warning.
Agitated trees
whimper under pressure
as excruciating heat
battles swift wind.
Slow dusk meshes
with ever greying clouds;
cooling air flickers with sweat.
Fading light,
composed with eerie bleakness.
It's gonna be a long wake tonight.
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A poem I felt compelled to write as I sat in my room and watched as the grey skies rolled in with the steady frantic sound that was the wind.
© 2009 - 2024 blbabe
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You paint a graphic picture of nature and an impending storm. Nice one!