Reveling

Stormy thoughts

Shadows dance across the room
Under watchful eye of the moon
Stormy winds pass close by
Blowing gently with a sigh

Thunder calls into the night
Longing for the morning light
Rattling boom echoes on night air
Following blinding white electrical glare

Eyes blinded by the flash
Ears deafened by the roar
Deaf blind and reeling
Hands follow the wall searching for the door

Lightening again shows the room
Illuminates the opening wide
On joyful feet I glide
Reveling in stormy gloom

Morning will be coming soon
Storms fury now spent
I seek one last glimpse of the moon
Before to sleep I relent


 

Reviews

[Charlotte]

Aw this is beautiful. ^.^

[Fabian G. Franklin]

OOooo I love this! I love sleeping in the storm and listen to the thunder as I drift off. Not a big fan of lightning if it gets too close though! lol This was nice to read, I enjoyed.

[floarealbastra10]

I like this poem, love storms

[Ashley.M.E]

this is a good poem, well done =)