limbs snapped from trees
lightning strikes my world
illuminating clarity
it all boils to the top
my subconscious spilling doubts
everything that's been hidden
now turning inside out
it rages on internally
tumultuous rain pours down
soaking but not cleansing
as I silently drowned
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
2 comments:
Sounds dark! I love the way you wrote this poem...keep it up
Great image of the lightening "illuminating clarity" on the world below
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