Calm
Calm comes when there is no wind
Grand Lake of the Cherokees |
No sense of
impending doom
Calm dances in hues
Of violets and blues
Calm radiates when petals
Turn skywards
Calm floats on the horizon
Like a flock of
geese flying towards sunset
Calm softens the heart
And refreshes the
mind
Calm days are few
Whammy comes when spring rains RoAR through
Sirens ring and people scream
Joplin, Mo. tornado 2012 |
Whammy crACKs the silence slashing the clouds
Thunder booms and nature hides
Whammy ROLLS across the prairie
Winds swirl whipping twisting trees
Whammy BATTERS and BRUISES the lands
Boiling clouds expel cold rains
And Calm is stricken with FEAR.
Love this poetry!!
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