Sleeping storm

Skies alive in the mind
Restless of the dream held
Not shared
Winds move clouds
Blocking the sun
Of the hopeful mind.
To know the truth that spins
In words
In faraway eyes
Seeing through.
Crashing down unexpected
Sheltered away hidden
It will not touch the heart
That waits for morning light,
That will still move on
Into the space of what is
Of what will be
Fulfilled through the funnel
Of the storm descending
There will be still air
After it is done.


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I am a sometimes poet on a quest to master the universe of my mind. My writing runs the gamut of nature, off beat, life and basically the world as I see it through the windows of my eyes. Welcome to my blog. Sit a spell in your big comfy armchair or favorite spot and read for a while if it suits and don't forget to leave a comment to let me know who you are and all that jazz. Looking forward to what each day brings and catch you on the flip side of the stars. Peace and blessings.

5 thoughts on “Sleeping storm”

    1. Thank you, most of the pics I get off of google…sometimes my own…I loved your blog, amazing photos and the colors pop. I’ve never been overseas…someday..but Italy will be first on my to do list 🌍 it’s a big wide world to explore.

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