Hi there! I hope you enjoy this evening’s poem, about life and storms and how the concepts of the two collide. Be still; pause The rush, the stream, the tide, The constant ebb and flow of life, Dragging you like driftwood To crash against the cliffs, hurled By waves shaped by the storm of living; … More Driftwood: A Poem
Hi there! It’s quite late, so just a short poem this evening so that I can get off to sleep! I hope you enjoy. I will float away on a storm-cloud, warmed by little spurts of lightning, casting shadows over my eyes to keep me sleeping through the night.
Hi there! Please enjoy this poem I wrote this evening about the tumult of storms at sea. The thunder bellows out with rage over the lumbering swell Of tormented torrents, mounds of water rolling Away into the horizon. Deep purples Blossom on the skyline, illuminated by Sword swipes of lightning, cleaving the clouds, tearing The … More The Rage of Oceanus: A Poem