Thunder in the Rain

Thunder in the Rain

A Poem by Mark
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We humans always associate strong emotions with strong weather events.

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Higher they loom,
the dark clouds sing
of foretold doom;
and the rains bring.

Cloud darkness hides
the forever blue.
The Earth abides
this lightning brew.

There is thunder,
in the rain.
I can't help wonder
who's to blame.

I keep trying
to go away
I keep flying
to another day.

I lost the fire
when I went away
lightning spired
into the clay.

There is thunder 
in the rain.
who will wonder
about my pain?


There is thunder
in the rain.
I won't wonder
who's to blame.

There is thunder...

in the rain.

© 2012 Mark


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I actually love the rain and thunder, I love watching the lightening and hearing the thunder... It seems to block the world out for a few minutes...



Posted 10 Years Ago


Mark

10 Years Ago

Yes it does. Like the world stops in respect for a bit. Thanks
Perhaps Adele could set fire to the rain with this one again...I happen to love thunder, it covers up all the other noise.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mark

10 Years Ago

You're the first to mention that connection. Thunder is nice. Natural and powerful.
This one's got a sing song thing going on. Give it a few chords and a chorus and you might get famous. But then you'd forget all about us lackeys on the WC.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mark

10 Years Ago

Heh, if only I could write music. I"ve tried and it always turns out to sound like an existing song!
this poem reminds me much of credence..."who'll stop the rain" and "have you ever seen the rain"

"long as i remember, rain's been coming down, clouds of mystery falling, confusion on the ground"

and the way rain makes such a great metaphor for trouble and pain...

you do it so well here..what is looming over the horizon...usually some storm's a comin'...

jacob

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mark

10 Years Ago

Great song! I'm honored to make you think of it :)
First time I have read any of your poems. I like the writing style here, although I think the inclusion of a picture knocked the formatting out of place? "I lost the fire when I went away" is such a great line, full of emptiness within. Sometimes when we lose a part of ourselves, we become irrevocably altered and perhaps grieving for our own loss of self starts. For me, anyway. I enjoyed reading this. Justine

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mark

10 Years Ago

Thanks for reading. I don't think the format was knocked out, the picture was put at the bottom. :)
Justine

10 Years Ago

must be my iPad :(
This one had a great tempo and rhythm. There is a lyrical quality to this one that made the reading feel almost as though I was listening to someone else reading it. We do all keep trying...to escape something to find something, to free ourselves from something; the truth is that in the trying we are truly at our best I think. Well done.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Love the refrain , thunder in the rain, lovely lyrical write poignant too.

Posted 10 Years Ago


There is thunder in the rain and it pelts us with memories and missed opportunities. This is powerful.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mark

10 Years Ago

Thanks for reading ice. Always good to see your smiling avatar! :)
Very striking, Mark - no pun intended. You have made the analogy of rain and pain pivotal to the meaning of your poem. Excellent work!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mark

10 Years Ago

Thanks for reading Joyce, I'll return the favor soon :)
"keep writing, one day maybe you'll get better"????????? Not sure where that came from because to me it doesn't get much better than this Mark. Very cool my friend.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mark

10 Years Ago

LOL Thanks Jack.

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