“Thunder and Lightning”

Leave a comment

June 30, 2018 by phicks2012

This poem is not great art, but it is well-meant. It is about living under the threat of someone else’s irrational and unpredictable rage, and the final defiant act of trying to be free of it.


Thunder & Lightning

He waits in anger that does not abate,
Nor fade no matter what the day may bring
To foster cheer, and I for rages wait.
From tempest’s blast I huddle cowering.

A distant roll, and eyes are open wide,
For fear the storm approaches once again
With mindless fury souls cannot abide.
I fear approaching chimeras of pain.

The lightning strikes; a bolt of seering rage.
Each storm comes closer, sweeping peace away.
He comes as though he had a war to wage
While I must either fight, or run away.

And in my dreams I slip away from here
To quiet rills far from impending harm,
Yet under my own roof I should not fear
The raging storm, but should be safe and warm.

And thus I seek to shout the storm away
To rumble elsewhere, dark and hovering,
In some far place where dreams hold it at bay,
The thunder and the lightning following.

[02 June, 2018]

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

Topics of Interest

June 2018


I am an active, outgoing person interested in all sorts of things and all sorts of people! I'm constantly discovering new interests, and expect that to continue right into the grave!

View Full Profile →

Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.

Join 414 other followers

%d bloggers like this: