Friday, September 7, 2018

When the heavens cry

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Tears are falling steadily from the heavens,
mist rises up from the forest floor
meeting clouds tasting the ground,
cold fingers trail along the back of my neck
and chase a chill down my spine,
before me, flames reach high into a bottomless blackness,
behind me, wild wild waves crash towards the shore with driven intent,
stay with me through this drenching storm
locked away from the outside world,
let the sky be our guide to finding our souls,
take this time, immerse yourself in me.


  1. I love storms and have been known to run into some wild thunderstorms next to naked daring the heavens to take a shot.
    I got a chill running down my back now.
    Great writing

  2. I suspect that you can see the Southern Cross in the night sky, friend Shadow … if so, enjoy … Much love, cat.

  3. hello shadow its dennis the vizsla dog hay is this rain??? ar yoo tawking abowt rain??? i bet it is rain rain meens thunder i am going to go hide under the bed!!! ok bye