Perfect Storm Poems - Poems about Perfect Storm

A perfect storm on its treacherous course, The wonder of nature and its powerful force. In the storm's eye, it is calm and serene, It's the mayhem around that lies in between. A power unleashed that knows not of grace, When ravaging landscapes, whilst leaving its trace. The heartbeat of thunder is a symphonic sound, The pandemonium surrounding is fierce and unbound. Yet...

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an imperfect storm does less harm than a perfect one a predilection for perfection and I am undone...

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One that only I can see. That’s what the perfect storm would be. It would start off with a gentle drizzle. Then soon, all the ponds are full. Flooding, and uncaring. Feeling a sense of bearing. Only I can see. Through the storm, which destroyed a tree. A perfect storm is that one I fought. The...

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From whence sway eloquence and lovely form, when together rule ugliness and gloom? Within me, these clash in a perfect storm; and war like forces of triumph and doom. This sense of threatening darkness now outshines the glory of composing joyful phrases. But conflict, struggle, the...

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Perfect rhyme scheme soothes my ear, Its rhythmic sequence subtly sways, Lyrical images appear, Excelling in iambic pace. A perfect poem in and about - Feather’s glory but above all - It turns my senses inside out Suffonsifies my seeking soul. So where do I derive it from? From the inside of outer form - a Perfect Storm!...

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Summer somnabulant country crickets caroling my silence golden...

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Friends The Collapse of America, Society, the Economy, Food, and Gas Shortages, the devaluation of the dollar, death and misery are around the corner. It is coming at us like a freight train, with no end insight. When in your life have you seen so much despair all at once? Coincidence? Not a Chance!!! The...

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It is dark, cold and lonely, Here where I live. The damage is massive, I can't seem to forgive. The dirty deed, Done unto me. None so blind as those, Who cannot see? I was not aware you were, A wrecking ball. When I figured...

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A big wave coming from the rough ocean Is the worst possible situation....

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He rode her with a passion his tiller held high He commanded her, but; never once did own Calms her ardent waters; passions as subside Giving respect, allows her to share his throne He commanded her, but; never once did own Forced within her; his very own perfect storm Giving respect, allows her to share his throne By willingness, then acceptance did...

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You were my perfect storm, the finest disaster I’ve ever seen. I saw the destruction behind you and I wasn’t afraid because it reminded me of me. I walked into you head on. I let your winds touch every part of my body, and become familiar with my scars, and your floods filled up my heart....

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Beyond the bay the sun peeked over waves; calm belied what destiny would tell. A statue peers where sailors served and gave, so far from Gloucester shores where seagulls yell. So far from sheltered harbor's gentle swells. Undaunted sailors dared the Flemish Cap - too far, as nature mixed a hopeless trap. Like hungry beasts tempt fate to catch their prey and stray...

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Love’s tempestuous when everything aligns, and so it was the day we met on a sandy beach in the late spring - a perfect storm I cannot forget! I knew you’d been swimming in the sea when you sauntered past me dripping wet. Something wild your glances brewed in me - a perfect storm I cannot forget! Good fortune! The beach had emptied...

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A bluster of transcending obscurity became a moment of weakness. Saturated in a tempest of mourning, I sought out the perfect storm. No violence could save my soul, no silence could whisper relief. Only time could release my fear, only clouds could give me ease. I ponder and squander, I search for comfort. I am dumbfounded...

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A perfect storm is in the mix, I finally have a time to vent Vent on what frustrates me in life A life that, I did not choose but Im living by its rules The storm can’t display the feelings I feel today It can only be perfect if I let the hunger stay Im ready to grasp and enter many...

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