outside
in the darkness
a storm rages
the eruptions of thunder
are in simultaneity
with the actinic flashes
of sheet lightning
strobing in my yard
inside
i sit in the solitude
of a dark and quiet house
i look out
i think of you
©2011-Art Belliveau
28 March 2011
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4 comments:
strobing is a great word!
Thanks!
I like the way you set this up. There is something about the line breaks that make each phrase strike hard. And the last line is a real turn around-- something that makes you think.
Some people always enter our minds with the storms...
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