In The Storm

In The Storm

 

The clouds weigh heavily again

As lightning glows from within.

Peeking out from corners,

Aware of unspoken borders

 

Striking in blows,

The current it knows.

Reaching the divide,

In the storm there’s nowhere to hide.

 

Thunderbolts of desire

Flash through my sky higher and higher.

So much I wish

I could accomplish.

 

I can see in the distance

The dance I wish to dance,

Yet my legs refuse to move.

In the storm am I my ow muse.

 

For I dream in spite of myself,

Counting it as a certain wealth.

Living through my heart,

Though I may never impart.

 

Will the clouds cease? Will the thunder ease?

I know not the answer to these.

But let my dreams be born

Even in the storm.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

The poem filled with energy and struggle.
"Will the clouds cease? Will the thunder ease?
I know not the answer to these.
But let my dreams be born
Even in the storm."
The above lines are true. Thank you Melinda for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Melinda McQueen]

Thank you for reading.

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome Melinda.

[E G TEN]

Hello Mel, dream on young lady. To doubt ourselves is a normal behavior,
You had written another inspirational piece of potry. Very cool. Thanks EG

[Melinda McQueen]

Thank you for reading and for your review.

[Valentine]

Having always been a dreamer, I felt this write. Valentine

[Melinda McQueen]

Thank you for reading and for your review.

[wordman]

this is a touching write melinda,it gives a great message of hope

[Melinda McQueen]

Thank you for reading and for your review.