Tempest

Tempest

A Poem by Anna

Lavender twilight slinks shadows 'cross the courtyard,
granting permission for the moon to rise over England.
The night is gentle, a quietude not found in sun-storms;
raging oceans catching rays that remember a kind wind.


The ghostly shanties of a jackdaw echo in the great halls,
ravaging the cradle of sanity I cannot hope to pretend.
Children are foolish, teary daydreamers, as is their right;
fearful of lectures and some god that one could offend.


Under starless skies I have grown old- withered and weary,
channeling the vast unsteady waves of pale foam that sway.
'I am a warrior,' I whisper to the rainswept, angry sea;
A hallucination so childish the wrinkles almost fade away.


The labyrinthine hex that guards the wilted forget-me-nots,
quivers in a state of cold unrest, plagued by a distant day.
Lightning clips by the cruel unruly coastlines of England;
calling to a child who cannot swim but sails ahead anyway.

© 2017 Anna


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Anna
(H.K.)

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Amazing and beautiful use of words. I liked this poem.. Thank you Anna for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

Posted 6 Years Ago


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I loved the poem. It was very descriptive and made me feel as if I was there. Truely beautiful

Posted 6 Years Ago


Vividly perfect

Outstanding Read

Matthew

Posted 7 Years Ago


i think this is outstanding ...

Posted 7 Years Ago


A rushing wave knows no destination, until iced and solid to acknowledge such travels, circled again and again, beyond the flat line

Posted 7 Years Ago


Love this I really do love it well done

Posted 7 Years Ago


You have a unique way of writing I enjoy. Perhaps its the diction, yet I'm puzzled as to why more people don't review your work when it stands out so much.

Anywho, excellent writing.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anna

7 Years Ago

Thank you so much. It means a lot that I stand out to you. :)
Relic

7 Years Ago

You do, and you're welcome Anna. :)
Primordial images simultaneously assault the senses. At times, the tissue-thin veil between reader and writer, real and surreal, completely vanishes. Excellent poetically penned my friend :-)

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Wow.... this just blew my mind away. I have nothing awful to say. Keep up the amazing work.

Posted 7 Years Ago


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Tags: tempest, storm, ocean, sea, sailor, ship, sun, day, light, night, dark, father, son

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