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Intensified ~ #poetry of a #storm

19 Monday Mar 2018

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She is the storm, throughout the night

As thunder roars, and skies turn white

Blissfully wreaks havoc, among the calm

Yes, this is her fire, her soothing balm

Scatters herself, with ice, snow and rain

Eyes of fury, a heart, filled with disdain

No chance to stop this deadly spree

She thrives on it, tis her malady

And just when you think she, at last, subsides

She returns, with an anger, more intensified

 

Author’s note:  Dedicated to the last three Nor’easter’s with number four arriving tomorrow!!  Someone, please, make them stop!

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Springtime ~ #haiku #RonovanWrites

19 Monday Feb 2018

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Springtime, senses wake

With the sound of falling rain

On quiet mornings

 

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #189 Zen&Noise

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Precarious Quandaries – #poetry #FebruaryWriting

17 Saturday Feb 2018

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She felt her end drawing near
Watched, as the candles burned
They melted away, drip by drip
As the season slowly turned

Winter’s magic began to dwindle
She felt Spring was on her way
Time was running short, you see
As snow fell, on this dismal day

Waiting, was the hardest part
She knew she had no chance
The flowers would awaken
Sway in the winds, and dance

Until that time, she pondered
Wondered how to make it stop
The cold, still lingered, in her
Making temperatures drop

Soon melted, the snow, beneath her
Filled her with much disdain
Another season, passed her by
Twas the end, of Winter’s reign

 

February Writing Prompt: Precarious Quandaries – Day 17/28

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His Damnation ~ #poetry

11 Sunday Feb 2018

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He sleeps through the night

Rages of a storm, his dreams

Scattering, in the wind

Drenching, as rain pours

Against the windows

This is his life, his imagination

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He sleeps through the fight

Emotionless, visions extreme

Thunderous, a time he sinned

Soaking through, to his core

Now left alone, like a widow

This is his life, his damnation

 

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