Wild December Night Poem by Glen Kappy
Wild December Night
Wild night! —
the memory of it
still with me
in this early hour—
the sounds outside
of branches rattled
walls and windows
pummeled—
ferocious gusts
through one
of the longest nights
of the year.
What to do?
but wait and see
what dawn reveals
of the destruction—
then wait
to sense
the Light's direction
how to deal with it.
nighty of the winter the December wears darkly in coolness with white sprite The cool December night calls me cordially crystal icicle makes a thorny fears with owls freaking sound whining whining the lovely whelp of Tigress on the snowy wall scenery ..... ...///beautiful poem
mahtab, i like how you responded to my poem with a poem of your own. thank you for reading and responding. be well! -glen
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These hard, dark winter nights of life, may they pass in due time, revealing a sunlit new day, the likes of which no human mind could have prior forseen coming. Thank you Glen for this beautiful poem of hope; I needed to hear it. You write with such beauty and grace. Peace to you my friend. May we all make it through the tempestuous nights.
hey, smoky! great to hear from you. thank you for your kind words, and may we both stay strong with the kind of trust abraham had who hoped against hope. be blessed. and have a good holiday season. -glen