T-Words Poetry Contest Sponsored by Constance Le France 8/7/23
We cannot calm the turbulence in the open sky. We must bear with its disharmony as it passes us by ~Quote by poet Tempestuous moods erupt within, a tumultuous severe agitation Brings forth undulating vibrations, exploding with a pounding pulsation Retributions unholy, big blue-sky echoes with conflicting resound When the balefully coarse maligning words mercilessly expound Somedays gliding my way high through a stream of consciousness Taken back by the waves soaring low to a destiny that seems endless My soul, wrenched and wretched, lets loose from my clutching mind Over the ocean, tempest-tossed above knotty seas less than kind Excuse if you will my slashing unabiding, dismissive demeanor Never shall I find where tides gently flow, and grass that is greener Clashing and clawing through dark gathering clouds are my fate Exit you my friend from my world and my presence before it’s too late
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