thunder bolts from the sky
echoing the restlessness of my heart
as rain pummels down
concealing welcomed tears
i walk purposeless
engulfed by the angry skies
reverberating my pain
winds whipping through me
as the heat of my veins
perpetrate the storm
i walk
as the clouds
rains and winds dissipate
and all that remains
is little ol’ drenched me
immobile
to the silence
that follows
Had a flashback of me in the monsoons that just passed by...
ReplyDeleteWould that the storms within could blow over as easily as the rain subsides outside.
ReplyDeleteDeja Vu!
ReplyDeletewow.. powerful in it sadness.
ReplyDeletehugs
you know i read this several times...because it nails me right now
ReplyDeleteYeah,
ReplyDeletethere are many roads leading to the silence.
I was always taught that the silence was in the heart of the storm. A surprising, but moving end to the poem.
ReplyDeleteIt can't rain all the time ;)
ReplyDeleteanother, and another,,you keep these coming..powerful...perhaps the rain will sometimes allow new sprouts and sprigs to take "holt"..
ReplyDeleteI thought the woman in the picture was rowing at first. I did crew and this is how we look from the back. A perfect analogy to the poem. We can be calm on the outside, while inside the storms rage and batter our hull. We shouldn't keep these tempests in, I think. Let them spill out.
ReplyDeleteKay i think we all can relate to this poem....at one time or another in our lives we are in this place....the silence that follows....you beautifully captured this Kay.
ReplyDelete:-)
The rain that happens inside every human being, the storm and then a deep silence. Nice Kay.
ReplyDeleteThis is so good, exactly how it feels.
ReplyDeleteEverything is so fresh and clean after a storm, and one really appreciates the fresh air...Hugs
ReplyDeleteSomeone wrote something at my place/in my space (in comments)about how everything around reflections what's in us and I can see such in your words. For as I type,great big grey tears fall from the skies, making me feel small inside.Love how you have closed her curtains.
ReplyDeleteI really love this.
ReplyDeleteYou capture a moment so perfectly.
I love the imagery in this...often we all go through a storm within. Beautifully written.
ReplyDeleteIts only me alone who has to face all the storms and battles in life !
ReplyDeleteGaurav..
Nature can sooth you, make you feel beautiful and at times can pain your scars.
ReplyDeleteI would love to read more from your side.
I also write poems, hope you like it inspite it not being very professional.
Twitter: @GvSparx
Blog:GvSparx
everything around silence seems to be louder in its effect than million words..i loved how it made me feel kay! GREAT poem :)
ReplyDeletewow - this was powerful..had some of such storms lately..
ReplyDeletewow... I know that place, being there so many times... and will keep going back. I love the way the sun rises after a big storm ;)
ReplyDeleteHappy Thanksgiven
loveNlight
Gabi
Such a beautiful, powerful piece!
ReplyDeleteIn the silence that follows there'll be redemption as storms dissipate and sunlight breaks through. In waiting storms out there's realisation to be had.
ReplyDeleteI am with Anil! Yet my heart and sould relate well to your souls writing. Love!
ReplyDeleteWhat an imagery! How profound!
ReplyDeletei especially like the angry skies image. so much more volatility plural. great churning sensation here.
ReplyDeleteMiss,
ReplyDeleteSimply beautiful!
Welcome back, Kay!
ReplyDeleteI am glad to read your poetry again.
Best regards from Poland :-)
a beautiful piece, lady! love the ending!
ReplyDelete"to the silence that follows"
ReplyDeletevery nice!
Speaking of the silence that follows, you've been pretty silent on your blog for awhile.
ReplyDelete(But I'm glad you're still visiting and commenting elsewhere!)
That's a REAL storm within which only YOU can describe so perfectly, KAY!
ReplyDeleteHey- it's time for more of your great poetry...
Hoping you are Ok
thanks for your comment at my site today
And sorry for not coming by before! :-(
HUGS!
;)
As usual - powerful and beautiful.
ReplyDeleteWhere did you go???? Come back. Hope you are alright.
ReplyDeleteyes 4 weeks of silence, its very loud! See you soon.
ReplyDeleteKay, hope all is ok with you. Hugs across the pond
ReplyDeleteWhere'd you go???
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