Brave of the Storm

tenebrous,
presented soma of the storm
glorified celebration within the sky

ROARING THUNDEROUS GREETING

gestures of challenge

whispers to the brave

flung up gust
gales from the mouth of hell
test of the weak
smiles for the daring

pelting needles upon armors skin
crisp snaps watering the eyes
bringing an ocean to your knees
a firm stand against the second wave

WHIP CRACKS the weapon of gods
refulgent heat
galvanizing singe to an ego
smoked hopes
to the bowed down serf

a knee well taken

a battle well lost

Author's Note

What I envision when someone stands out in the open, in front of a big storm.