After Math

Fearing new things; irrational.
Waves cresting worry, thrashing all.

A change in the weather’s coming.
Distant pendulous clouds humming.

Black heavens flash with marbled gold…
Lurching this way; eldritch & cold.

Storm wakes ahead & fronts in back.
Eye’s here; in a pincer attack.

A moment’s peace & perspective…
One second sane & reflective.

The din, again, has found some gas.
Sudden symphony: screams & glass.

Destructive forces moving fast.
Silence!…the worst is passed; at last.

Don’t fear sunshine we know will end…
Or, coming storms & after’s mend.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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