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Poem Details
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| Title: | Return of My Tornado |
| Author: | Hope |
| Date Submitted: | 1/24/2006 |
| Email: | hopelesslyassured@hotmail.com |
| Poem: |
Heavy, moist skies. Green and yellow hues, Brushed with pastel, orange clouds Gently stroking the ends of the earth. Wild lockets of soft brown hair, loose in the new born wind. Beautiful skies. Still, calm, air. Uncontainable, brilliant crimson energy, not seen, simply felt As if it is born within me; or I within it. Churning, swiftly around and through me. Uncontainable, uneasy scarlet, evolving. Solid, black walls rolling, spinning, volatile. Angry, biting, unforgiving gasps. Ruby hues, no longer. Indefinable insignia of energy. Ravaged dwelling shattered Into a million unrecognizable pieces. Nothing remains as it was. My Red eyes, My blue tears. My black hope.... |