By Charles Robert Lindholm
I Chased The Storm
And The Blinding Light
That Mesmerized My Heart
I Was Overwhelmed
With The Thunder And Fury
Of Her Soul
Blowing Away
My Fears And Inhibitions
I Chased The Storm,
And Fool That I Am,
I Looked Into Her Eyes
And Fell Into The Fire
Burning There
And The Desire
Consumed Me
I Chased The Storm
And Caught Her
I Have The Scars
To Prove It
But No One
Tames The Wind
As She Move On
To Another
Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm – All Rights Reserved
Inspired by the phrase “I chased a flash of light” from the poem “Rare and Precious” by Amanda Elfert at – http://spillwords.com/rare-and-precious/
A good riposte to the poem Chuck. I think we have been caught up in a storm like this at some stage. Calmer air is much preferred as we get older. Have a good weekend 🙂
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Thanks Davy! You are so right. Stormy weather isn’t for those with calmer minds. You have a great weekend too. The band I’m in is in a showcase tonight and we get to do 5 songs. Should be a lot of fun!
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Have fun Chuck and it would be good to hear you sometime. Would you be able to post anything?
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Hmmmm. I may be able to send you something offline???
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Thank you, Megha! I am glad that you enjoyed it. 🙂
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What ephemeral thrill
Is to be found
In the bowing branches of the old oak
Dancing in a tumultuous gale of the summer storm
But what lasting peace is found
In the steady swaying
Of the willows arms
To the constant, steady breeze
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Thanks for sharing this, it’s beautiful!
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Thank you for the words that made it possible. Your post held the spark that lit the lamp.
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What a fitting reply. Loved reading it.
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