Along with the Thunder
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Written 18 May 2025
This ort That, Vol 33 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Edward Ibey
Along with the Thunder
In midst of a storm where dark clouds gather
Where thunder screams with a deafening roar
Where lightning flares like a blinding flasher,
Immersed with dark feelings deep to the core,
I broil and brawl along with the thunder
With no thought for retreat or surrender,
In this inner storm that has wrecked my heart
Every burst of thunder is a deep sting
Within, not outside, tearing me apart
With echoes of pain down my self to ring
Like the burning bite of a bumble bee
That swiftly swords a pinch and yearns to flee;
During intervals of the thunder growl
Mellowed memories migrate to my mind,
Reminiscence of sweet days that have rolled,
Of sweet-smelling days that like spring did shine,
But now in the thin ether long bygone
Leaving me and my memories alone;
Memories of melodic words exchanged
Now ring in my delicate ears with pain,
Melodious music shared together
Now splashes at my window panes like rain
Drowned by the blaring blasts of the thunder
Splitting like dry peas my heart asunder;
If thunder roars in darkness of the night
Will summer sweet sunshine be far away
To brighten the day and moon to shed light,
Where there is a will there can be a way,
An adage I have gathered since my youth
A bold, basic, brainy and breathless truth;
Amidst the thunder a light draws my sight,
A light that beckons me to brave the storm’
An inner luminous light that shines bright
Signals me to sustain my sturdy form
As flickers of lightning last for a day
And the wildest woeful winds wane away;
The shattering roars now seem to abate
And the woeful winds of the storm to fade:
Battling along with thunder was my fate
To test of what stuff my spirit is made
As far away, sign of a shining light
In the grey shadowed sky slowly ignites;
The thunderous blasts I have leaned to face
The lightning flashes do not dull my eyes
With shield of indifference I am braced
By peering within I try reach the sky,
Blasts of thunder cannot subdue my soul
But bolster my spirit to make me whole.
Copyright © Krishnanand Guptar | Year Posted 2025
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