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The Thunderstorm

Thunder crashes around me
the wind rips at my soul
I move not an inch
and yet it carries me
Around the world and back again
in the blink of an eye

I do not know why
I can hear Death spreading its wings
A swan song rings in my ears and mind
it turns into a scream
and then another
And then I hear a thousand screams
A thousand voices cry out in pain and agony
I pity them
But then I realize that they are all mine
and the one who is screaming is me
I can hear my voice dying a thousand deaths
Each one as unique and painful as the last
Like some kind of Hell
All of this in a lightning flash

It blinds me
Pupils close to a pinpoint
I see nothing
I hear nothing
Yet I can feel

Then the rain comes
and with it a beautiful chaos
that comes to wash away the sins
of those that came before me
And me
It melts me away from this place
Away from that Hell
Away from myself
Every drop is an angel's kiss
that was ment for me
Each kiss touching my being
And as the flood washes over me
I sail away far from this place

An old man is at the helm
on a ship made of ice and promises
He is me
and yet we do not know eachother
We are strangers
He tells me that the compass points to Heaven
The wind stops and we move forward
Sailing towards a dream of birth
Infront of me the world turns Blue
and I can smell purple...
It smells like my new Home

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  • whispernthedark Greeters member
    September 6, 2008

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    You've got good imagery here, an interesting view. You have one small typo, you have ment instead of meant. Great write, thank you for entering the contest. Good luck.


    whisper


  • love my jose luis
    February 8, 2008
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    So much imagery so much feeling, I love it. Great job on this piece, "I can smell purple" it's original, I really like it, great job on this piece, good luck in my contest.
    ~Maria


  • Naridill
    January 20, 2008
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    Very nicely penned - the wording and phrasing is beautiful. Love the intense feeling around this piece.



  • faithful-star
    January 14, 2008

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    Wow!

    This is such an intense poem that send shivers down my spine when I read it! I love the powerful words that you used that make me "feel" the poem. I also really liked the way you capitalized "Death", "Hell", and so on. It makes the piece so much more realistic. The only thing that I saw that needed to be corrected was in the 33 line, it should be "angel's kiss" not "angels kiss." But other than that, I cannot say how much I love this piece. A very good write! Keep up the awesome job!

    • Liberius
      January 14, 2008
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      Thank you very much for the wonderful comment!

      I am glad you enjoyed it so much. And thank you for pointing out the 'angel's kiss'. I completely missed that before I sumbmited it.

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