Girl In Storm Poem by John thebarman
Girl In Storm
In howling storm,
you are alive, waiting for me.
Here, now!
I see you!
Waves surge,
break over your rocks.
stream over you.
Here, now!
On sea cliffs in wet black rags,
a thin lone girl clinging,
sea streaming o’er
silver etched rocks,
crying for all to see.
Here, now, uncovered,
I long to touch…
When it's my time to see the white light I wonder If I will say her name...I never speak it out loud... -c
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4/22/2024 5:05:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
a thin lone girl clinging, sea streaming o’er silver etched rocks, crying for all to see. i long to touch. very nice poem. full of emotion. thalnk you tony
Thanks Tony