The Power of Nature

She hails for your presence
When the dark clouds her mind
So the light might break through the ice in her heart
But you storm in enraged
That She has howled for your help
So your face is blood red with a hurricane's anger
As fear blankets her face like snow
She must already know
That the clouds will not break
But rain thunderous blows.
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Beautiful word's, so touching well done:)
Much love to you nardine xox
I like this poem a whole lot, Steven....I'm sitting reading so intrigued; asking myself if the storm a metaphor, for an emotional encounter, or personification where there is interaction between the elements of nature? Either way man it makes for a very interesting read.....short and sweet, really cool write