Poem: Wind’s Tapestry

Spying storms from the front step–

the unspooling of clouds for earth’s drapes,

amid thunder’s distant grumbling.

Lightning tangos on a navy-gray stage.

Wind twists hair into my face,

tracing my ears and lips,

snaking smoothly through my veins,

testing my fortitude in its space.

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This is pleasant writing, did you take the picture?

wordsandcoffee1 says:

February 6, 2022 at 2:20 pm

Thank you. Yes, most of the photos on the blog are my own, with the exception of my most recent post and a couple family photos.

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1. Shashank Bhardwaj says:
  
  February 6, 2022 at 2:21 pm
  
  Cool, loved this pic 🙂
  
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2. wordsandcoffee1 says:
  
  February 6, 2022 at 2:28 pm
  
  Thanks! I was just reading some of your poems; I love the imagery.
  
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3. Shashank Bhardwaj says:
  
  February 6, 2022 at 2:29 pm
  
  Thanks, trying my best I would say.
  
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