Introspection Storm Poems

underneath
the
ghost white clouds
a voice
that
sings out loud
the
blue robin
dwells
inside
her nest
while
singing
through
a
storm...

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Man o' mine, bravest o’ sailors,
singing sea shanties with death,
he wades through icy glaciers,
o’ the frostiest breath.

Cling to vein and steady this vessel,
doldrum this destine...

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Blackout 

I sit in a blackout
What can I do
Wind is a howling
The rain's angry too

Windowsills rattle
High up on my floor 
I live on the seventh...

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Empathize,
And part with the clouds;
Light's story.
...

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To look on the 
storm's face in
the passion of 
shorn weeds— the
flower cannot eat;
green squeezed;
riddled rain 
disease.

Ground set; glory
ebbed— shaking in
sheds; another 
stem's shine and
shimmer...

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Rain with her wet slippers assail
The senses affixed on my walls—
Through its cloudy sight, a sun dial.

Where pattering waxes to a haunting tune,
Blew out the...

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He shall put his light in every storm,
That breaks upon thy way,
And make the darkness bright with form,
And gild the clouds with day.

He shall put...

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High cloudy gloomy
Head; unseen; in wispy bars
Of skies; shaking rails

With closed-in thunder—
For miles. Lightning's bare fingers
Fall limp after so 

Many strikes. Peak of 
Sun— blue;...

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Stormy lives lived, their
    whirling vicissitudes
  tease our windy passions
    imagery strewn

  'long corridors else hollowed
 ...

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There is always reason for a poet to write, 
A miraculous pen of a poet is to write good and bad things, 
When a poet...

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Storm


          in the noctilucent ether
          above our...

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This winter storm comes
Without emotion, intellect, or care
Blowing its dry freezing air
Puffs up fallen leaves
Floats them up into the gray sky

Will it leave death in...

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It's like your world is ending 
Everything comes crashing down
Can't catch your breathe
Down, down, down you drown

Waking in the morning
To another dreaded day
Going through the...

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I.  The coming storm…

Looking into the distance along a windswept beach. Feeling the vast vault of alabaster sky. High! Feeling the cooling winds, as...

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Suburban waste stretches beyond and far away
Languishes under the hot hazy sun
Seasons reap
Memories run
Remembering things better left unseen
Memories reel in the theater on the mind
Things...

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