Lightning splits the sky
So much anger; so much power
Rolled into deafening thunder
Scared innocent baby cry
Muffled by the pouring rain
Washing away my footprints
Flow like a muddy river
Grounding flying feather
Beneath the tree, seek shelter
Tomorrow to wander
Looking for tiny ground dweller
To satisfy a craving, hunger
While I'm sitting here
Wondering what to write later
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you put the images in there with such mastery that it plays in the readers mind like a movie. good job. a very enjoyable piece to read. Becca