Sunday, 22 January 2012

Thunderstorm

Hums a song-
A melody,
A wordless tune

A show of the moon-
Florescent orb
Beautiful
Shining
Bright
Shrowded, but light

Raindrops drip,
Drip,
Drip,
Plop,
Splash!

Lightening flash
Streaked
Great
Powerful
Wonderful

Magical song
Aura
And boom

Atmosphere of looming gloom
To some.
To some,
An orchestra
And band
Playing just for them
To some, indeed

Magic

Magic bright
Beautiful
Powerful
Wonderful

Darkness envelopes
Drastic
Fantastic
And on hums and drums the song-
The melody,
The wordless tune-

Of magic

2 comments:

  1. Ah, Skyril! This is so SPLENDID! I am quite taken with this! Do lovely and delightful! You are AMAZING and such a talented EPICA writer Skyril. I really think yo shoul ddo what Octa has done and try to subnit some of your works to be published. This one included!
    BRAVO Skyril for another poem, a WORK OF ART!
    I LOVE IT!
    *hugs*

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  2. ZOMG SKYRIL THIS IS AWESOMESAUCE! *huggies*
    WOW! I really like this peom a LOT! I can read it over and over and over and it has this amazing .. EVERYTHING!
    You have talent, girl. Go out there and USE IT!

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