Tag: #Lightning
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Just an Ordinary Monday…
Image by Arduinna from Pixabay I’m not sure what kind of week this will be but going with the idea of a peaceful one. It wasn’t peaceful last night, but for once, I’m not complaining… The thunder gently rumbled for hours, and flashes of lightning lit up the bedroom, lulling me off to sleep… The…
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Blue Skies, Smiling at me…
This was an odd poem to choose when you consider that a thunderstorm has been raging over our heads all night and still rumbling gently in the distance this morning…
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Colleens Weekly Poetry Challenge #ThemePrompt
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#TANKATUESDAY Weekly #POETRY CHALLENGE NO. 291, 9/27/22, #THEMEPROMPT The Nature of Lightning I feel your hungry eyes touch my body I will hold you close move like a hurricane lose our souls in the storm wind love like the last lightning strike watch as the world fades into darkness leave nothing to chance but your…
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What Remained… #Poetry
What Remained They tip toe through my dreams Rain soaked, looking angry After tossing and turning Noticing small details Suddenly, the penny dropped Like lightning flashing Understanding their loss Counting sheep backwards to wake Energy loss wandering through my mind Nothing made sense, The terror we made… ©AnitaDawes2022
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The Sunday Whirl ~ Wordle 554
Thunder woke my sleep Lightning turned my room translucent As if I were dreaming There is order in the world I am told I freeze, this is different There in the light I could see forms, people Are they on a journey? passing through our world? Guided by the power of lightening I search their…
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Don’t Call me Crazy… #Poetry
When I tell you the great redwood Is white as snow, a ghost Don’t call me crazy When lightning strikes the ground And angels wings can be found Don’t call me crazy When I tell you I see Merlin’s face in the cloud Don’t call me crazy Arthur stands with sword in hand Where lightning…
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His Day is Coming… #Poetry
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One winter after the snow had fallenOut at sea, thunder, and lightning ragedTelling of my coming.Angels whisper of my birthWhen magic ruled the landAnd folk prayed, standing by the stonesBefore they knew about the darkness to comeThe pain that would follow themthrough their lives, devastating familiesStepping between those that loveTurning love back on them,tearing bits…
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The Sunday Whirl ~ Wordle 503 ~ #Poetry
The grounds beneath the thunder began to shakeThe man fell to his kneesIn the open, he began to prayThe odds of a lightning chaseWere too large to number.His knees sank into the rain soaked groundDishevelled, time marched byIn a stat of fear, he tried to count his blessings,the bounty that lay before himHis mind twisted…