Clouds dark foreboding Fat and heavy with rain Thunder rumbles a threat Deep inside my chest Electricity in my marrow A scream of lightening sets the sky ablaze Eyes turn to the heavens The sky weeps tears Engorged sky spills over salty and hot Pray for cleansing Deliverance A torrent washes over me Copyrighht (C) 2019 Penny Wilson
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So emotive…and great photo also!
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Thank you!
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This is lovely, Penny.
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Thank you, Robbie ❤
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Your poem is decorated with such delightful & intense emotions. It was an elevating experience for me as a reader to go through your post! 😍 According to your convenience please do read some of my writings would love to know what you think about them. 😊🙏
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Thank you for the comment and the visit!
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Pleasure was all mine, Penny. 😊
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This is such a strong visual with intense emotion therein. I really really like this.
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Thank you, Audrey ❤
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