The Storm I Am

I am this wicked dankness

Pooling into depressions

Droplets deposited past heed

Soaking bone, dusting flesh

The storm I am will drench you

I am the brilliant flashes

Rising beyond the deluge

Intermixed echo of destruction

Stinging hairs, fragmented attention

The storm I am will shock you

I am the darkest clouds

Unbleached by solar light

Veins cut spurn death

Soul cleansed, inspired breathing

The storm I am bars the light

I am the roaring thunder

Fresh scent animates senses

Steady beat surrounding fatal birth

Heartfelt song, symphonic tune

The storm I am is resounding

I am the impending calm

Tranquil surrender to a reprieve

Celestial light washing over me

Confing rage, complete peace

The storm I am has departed

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

I like the repetition of Iam. You have defined your heartfelt song and the fatal birth. But your poetry is the brilliant flashes...Bravo............

[Wynter Ignatius]

My life is in these words here and in other poems for those that want to know me. I am but a reflection of the words I share.

[Sami Khalil]

Wow. You are welcome...:)....................