One loud
Thunder, One bolt of Lightning
It was One
thunderstorm,
I lost my
voice in the loud thunder!
The rains
lashed and brought all the haze down.
The storms kept
coming ...
Another storm
..
It raged all
around me in all its wild fury
And then Lightning
struck !
One
blinding flash, I began to see
It was then I
really saw.
And I saw through
the masquerade !
The dumbness of the charades was over for me
In that one bolt
of lightning, I had found my voice.
A Season for memories
Memories trooping
down the mindscape,
Memories of people
I meet in the stream of life ,
It is that
season in life – a season for memories
And I have
brought it upon myself – by harvesting my fields
A time of
fruition, a kind of autumn, for me.
Amazing Grace...the one bolt of lightning, the thunder, that can give the voice, the sight, the wisdom...Lovely
ReplyDeleteThank you for visiting so many of my pages and sharing your view. I haven't had a visitor spend one day on so many posts and leave me some love.
You are special
You Are welcome Jeryl... i enjoyed going through your posts. You are immensely readable, in my opinion :)more love
ReplyDeleteTwo great poems!
ReplyDeleteU havent written for long ? Wite something. Thanks for loving my posts. Want to see more of ur love in my blog. ;) Btw the cloud in this pic looks like a man running!
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