EBONY CARPETS

94a6ae12c3cf11e2930d22000a1fb865_7

WRITTEN BY TWINDADDY AND HASTYWORDS

In the distance there are angry storms

Approaching slow and steady, raging

They are rolling out plush ebony carpets

Upon a bright and sunny sky, infecting

 

Negative forces and energies build, waiting

Dark promises of a looming deluge, raining

Irritabilities doing their best to block light

The sun’s piercing rays rendered useless, defeated

 

The aftermath is harrowing, frightening

The wreckage left behind lasting, daunting

Thunder and lightening ridicule us as they pass

Their unrivaled power mocking us all, taunting

 

Black clouds roll towards the western horizon

Electric bolts light up the darkened sky

Towards the east the sun emerges, triumphant

Bathing us all in its tranquilizing warmth

 

In the distance we watch the storms, passed by

They have been absent for some time, gone

But they are still seen, sometimes still heard

But now, instead of turmoil and defeat

We see the beauty of survival and victory

Advertisements

30 thoughts on “EBONY CARPETS

  1. Not robbing an iota of brilliance from the poets which they rightly deserve but the photograph at the top epitomizes a famous quote too and i.e. “A photograph speaks a thousand words!” May I know who was ‘the poet’ there?

    Like

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 )

Twitter picture

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

Facebook photo

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

Google+ photo

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

Connecting to %s