STORMCHILD!
Seeming effortless,
As if with small intent,
First updraft caused,
Emptied lakes of content,
Concocted, boiling mist,
Of circled rainbows did consist.
Natural ingredients of no lack,
Huge anvil,
Whirling nimbus, dispersed cirrus,
All collected,
Coming storm, in eyes reflected,
Centres of obsidian black!
Together in friction,
Tossing fireballs, his predilection,
With mind focus,
Fork lightning crafted,
By high speed wind,
Boiled, cooled, wafted,
Stood ‘stride mountain top,
Flying hair, arms raised,
Rain now streaming,
Gods of mayhem praised,
All calm commanded wild,
By supernature,
STORMCHILD!
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Posted: Feb 2011
About this poem:
Thought I would like to re=post this old favourite of mine, hope you don't mind....now safely published in dreamweaver the poems, (by AS Publishing UK & S.Africa, and MPDawn Publications, and on Amazon UK & US)....Hope you enjoyed it ...Andrew...xxx
Comments (12)
Great narrative and great imagery, I don't mind you re-posting this one little bit, 'cos I wasn't on PC when you posted it first time
Seriously, poems like this are always good for a repost, especially as none of the newer members will have seen the original.
Best wishes
Bill
"Dreamweaver" where's it published?
<-- I love your poem REALLY !!! but I just have a face like this --> since i born... sorry >_</// lol
By high speed wind,
Boiled, cooled, wafted,
Stood ‘stride mountain top,
Flying hair, arms raised,
Rain now streaming,
Gods of mayhem praised,
All calm commanded wild,
By supernature,
STORMCHIlD
I am so happy you reposted it Andrew. I t is very interesting and beautifullu written. I keep reading it over and over again and every word every time I read gives a different perspedtive.
Thanks,
Windy