Storms

I watch with fascination; Mother Nature on a great warpath.
Thunderous drums sound warning; soon to feel her rightful wrath.

Thousands of black horses running boldly across the sky.
Warriors branding spears of lightning, mounted with such pride.

Angry at the white eyes, they circle with such speed.
A deafening wind now gathers, neath their mighty steeds.

We set upon destroying her, but her power is unbound.
Her whirling fingers now reach down and pluck us from her ground.

Her tears now flood our ugliness and wash it out to sea. 
So vivid is my vision, but too late we will believe.


Written June 27, 2014
Contest: Storms
Sponsor: Shadow Hamilton
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Deschler Avatar
July 8, 2014 at 1:00 AM
Wow! Very powerful words and images! I loved how you described the sound of thunder as horses running across the sky! This is an amazing write, Arlene! I enjoyed it very much!
Smith Avatar
July 8, 2014 at 1:06 PM
Thank you so much for such generous comments, Kelly my friend!! Hugs.. Arlene
Bordner Avatar
July 1, 2014 at 5:44 PM
I love the violent vindication portrayed in the speed of this storm Arlene. I also appreciate the undenied sorrow She and her Army of Atmosphere express while conducting this campaign of justified extirpation. Brilliant in it's brevity, thorough in judgement. Great attitude and vision Arlene J.A.B.
Smith Avatar
July 1, 2014 at 5:55 PM
Thank you so much, Justin.. I enjoy reading your comments as much as poetry itself.. Hugs, my friend.. Arlene
Walker  Avatar
June 29, 2014 at 4:53 PM
Arlene, beautiful and GL in the contest. Verlena
Smith Avatar
June 29, 2014 at 6:50 PM
Thank you so much, Verlena. Good luck to you as well. Hugs.. Arlene
Dietrich Avatar
June 28, 2014 at 1:46 PM
YOu are on a stormy ROLL, girl!!! This is very well done. Also thinking outside that box. I have not even attempted this one yet. My muse seems to have fainted at the thought of it.
Smith Avatar
June 28, 2014 at 2:36 PM
thanks! Andrea.. I am sure you will think of something uniquely brilliant! Hugs.. Arlene
Lawless Avatar
June 27, 2014 at 7:17 PM
Alas, at times all mothers must rebuke their children. When that happens we usually flee saying: "Mom's lost it again." Interesting take and nice write. Should do well in the contest.
Smith Avatar
June 27, 2014 at 8:02 PM
thank you for stopping by, John. I love your comments. I am sure my son said those very words many times. lol.. hugs.. Arlene
Andresen Avatar
June 27, 2014 at 1:38 PM
- A really well written poem, Arlene - A bad weather by the major .... strong forces of nature! - Good luck in the contest! - Wish you a great weekend. - oxox // Anne-Lise :)
Smith Avatar
June 28, 2014 at 8:19 AM
Thank you, Anne Lise.. Always love seeing you have stopped by. Hugs!.. Arlene
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