Frightening flashes of the
lightening strikes…
In the ghostly hues of
the darkening skies….

Howling winds and
the deafening thunder…
Billowing clouds
rent asunder…..

Downpouring fury,
nature’s raging wrath….
Devouring all that
crosses the path…

Mighty deluge of
the ominous storm….
Roaring like a beast
in its ferocious form….

But, amidst all the
anguish and sighs..
I dare to stare
in its eyes…
For I harbor a million
storms inside…

©Pure Reflections, 2019

38 thoughts on “Storm”

  1. Wow! What a poetic gift you have! The rhyme and rhythm are surpassed only by the depth of meaning. It resonates and seeps in… And causes reflection of storms I have scattered in my soul, too!

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