![]() A FRIGHTFUL JOURNEYA Poem by Betty Hermelee![]() Storm's up![]() A FRIGHTFUL JOURNEY
Dismal blue gray seas roll and pound white caps smack waves clouds undulate to match the rhythm
My soldier’s ship pulses with dark angry ocean dense black clouds close in to obscure the horizon “Restricted vision”, says the captain “All hands-on deck with telescopes or field glasses”
The ship’s bow plunges beneath the billows further surges upwardly for moments majority of men puke over the side at one time or another in an opportune cycle enraged storm clouds pursue the vessel, outpace it with a slaughter rain pellets souse the soldiers on board
Before long the ship accedes to the wrathful swells which sweep over the bow and upset those who slide on platforms suddenly, and without admonition, the ship capsizes everyone scrambles for their lives many do not know how to swim Not a rescue boat detectable
I awaken with a scream and sweat on my silken sheets I envisage my love's face down at sea’s bottom clutch my face to bring myself to certitude acknowledge my true distress when my darling is on leave and genuine desolation without a mask I shall cry authentic tears when the mood prods me moreover, I lay there with heavy breath after a macabre eve
I shall rise and prepare a cup of tea, steam the milk step out on the porch to listen to songbirds to comfort me and deem that my love is unhurt and well aboard the transport
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17 Reviews Added on March 16, 2023 Last Updated on March 16, 2023 Author![]() Betty HermeleeBlack Mountain, NCAboutMy love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..Writing
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