In roiling, rampant clustering
The black clouds
cawl the sky
And render
daylight subjugate,
To lightning,
thunder, rain.
The demon
dance diminishes
The power of
sun to shine,
And holds the
elements in hand
Through
drenching, roaring ride.
http://poetryjaam.blogspot.com/2014/01/look-to-clouds.html
http://poetryjaam.blogspot.com/2014/01/look-to-clouds.html
Pleasureful. Why does this remind me of
ReplyDelete"...When shall we three meet again?
In thunder, lightning, or in rain?"
I fancied another nice trip through "Macbeth's" opening.
Thanks for your visit.
Those are definitely some strong clouds!! Love your descriptions.
ReplyDeleteThis is so delightful... even in its thunderous way.
ReplyDeleteThat was a "roaring ride" to read!
ReplyDeleteAh yes those storm clouds can be so inspiring!
ReplyDeleteYou have depicted some very powerful clouds!
ReplyDeleteThere are some wonderful images and much power int his poem. Lovely!
ReplyDeleteA beautifully written poem, even better read aloud. I love the swing and rhythm here!
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