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Summer Storm

ancient bullfrogs mourn shifting light
lone duck glides across graying pond
  arises with soft splashes
  and an echo of beating wings

silence
 
    a moist breath of air

          stillness

streaks of blinding white light tear apart clouds
again and again
spear the earth with forking tongues of white-hot flame
thunder rolls, intensifies, roars
trees quake in the shadow of the storm

the air gasps
exhales
as raindrops begin to pummel the wincing earth
shredding the water with fast-falling spears
beating down the grass with exploding fistfuls of cloud

lightning claws the deepening darkness
silence...silence...silence...silence
then the answering rumble
the pounding of raindrops slows in the darkening gloom

thunder travels like a train into the distance
following the dimming flashes in the sky
rain makes rippled dimples as it dances
across blackened twilight waters
—an August lullaby

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  • Mmm I love storms Rain is my melody
    thank you for entering and good luck!


  • toomysterious
    April 26
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    You have captured the essence of the storm in this wonderful poem. Beautiful imagery.


  • Lowell Poe
    April 24

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    Love this piece that you did here lass....
    I think we are in each others head...lol
    Grand visuals......you caught the moment right in the beginning...................
    set the the stage....
    you created a beautiful atmosphere
    for your work to blossom into immense description and feeling of ominous dark rain......
    that often follows our days in the sun....

    Excellent work
    little gypsy,
    Lowell



  • lyricist
    April 16

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    i love storms. this is live and nice and very descriptive. very very well written. 100 claps for real.


  • shiratikva
    April 10

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    I like the storm theme in your poem. It awakes all of the dreaming emotions.
    Great lines here:
    "the air gasps
    exhales
    as raindrops begin to pummel the wincing earth
    shredding the water with fast-falling spears
    beating down the grass with exploding fistfulls of cloud"
    I like your language and great words choice!
    “Fistfulls” should be “fistfuls”?
    Very well done my dear friend,
    Karina

    • CrystalLizard
      April 10
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      Karina,
      Thanks for your glowing review—and for catching my spelling oopsie... I appreciate both very much!
      --Sarah--

  • Your imagery is outstanding, taking the reader right into your words. One could almost hear the thunder. Very nice write indeed and best of luck!


  • Treasure 5 gold member
    April 8

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    This is a very good write I love it. I just love thunder and lighting this was wonderfully written. It was a pleasure to read.

    • I love the peace that follows the frantic flashes and crashes of thunderstorms. Glad you enjoyed it!

  • this is really good! I love the way you worded it and the way it flows. Just amazingg. "lightning claws the deepening darkness
    silence...silence...silence...silence
    then the answering rumble
    the pounding of raindrops slows in the darkening gloom"

    • Thanks for reading and commenting. I'm glad you enjoyed it—thunderstorms are so powerful and beautiful and scary.

  • WOW....wow... this was so brilliantly
    crafted. You took me through twists
    and turns of gorgeous imagery and
    proufound depth. Oh, what a journey
    you have created with your words!
    and I am so glad I was able to enjoy
    the ride

    Absolutely a breath-taking piece hun!

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