Peter Russell

(1921-2003 / Bristol)

Night The First - Poem by Peter Russell

I am the rain
That falls upon myself
I am the thunder
That destroys my mind
I am the lightening
That blinds me -
Surely I am not so unkind?


Poet's Notes about The Poem

MANUELA'S POEMS

Every night for nine nights Manuela appeared to me in a dream, and each night she spoke a poem to me. I had never seen her before and I have no idea who she was. - P.R.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 20, 2014



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