Tempest

Tempest on the horizon


storm, rain, hail, 

tearing everything in path

destroying all

encompassing all

chaos, tumult, pandemonium

destruction, carnage in its wake

retribution? 

retribution for human playing God

or God playing God

Restore the balance

Like Shiva the Destroyer

stasis piggybacking the furor - the Tempest

Cold dreams

Sinister and musty like the dead and decayed
I can taste the cold dreams left behind by the spirits
Atone! The inspiration is vanishing
So cold, so cold... above the ground
I can see the dazzling demons in the water
We Reach! We reach soon! They whisper
Dark and black beneath the flock
We conjure dry tentacles over the fire
Bizarre! Quite Bizarre! You feel safe!
clouded wanting,  
nothing to lose 
stop for a while 
while I close and rest my eyes

Fear

Fear,
debilitating fear
Gut wrenching fear
With cold hands
twisting my heart
And tearing my soul
Hiding underneath
is my supraliminal self
Paralysed, crippled
cowering, trembling

Clouds -- rejuvenated jewels!

Clouds -- rejuvenated jewels!
o! floating and flitting daffodils of the sky.
All the sun beams sear through, drawing patterns on the ground.
Beauty is an azure party within uncertainty and distance.
Clouds chase each other and in them love radiates!
Silently, rarely, voraciously.
Yet there's beauty and the chaos.
As the rainbows are, the messengers of the raindrops.