Storms Of Fear. Poem by Fay Slimm
Storms Of Fear.
Bent trees are a proof of persistent storms
Which batter against many defences
Incessantly blowing off-course, warning
No-one ahead. Gales, determined to drench
With fearful strength any opposing force,
Cannot endanger the heart, that within
Is calm. Fear is the storm which remorseless
Battles the soul, resisting strongest will
To it's ultimate break, but as trees bend
In recovery, and survive, attack
From inside needs such resources. We send
Out signals too like trees, and we fight back
With door, which without bolts cannot be made
To open up to fear. Love stands unafraid.
Very good thought provoking poem I've just read itr through 5x and will go back and read it again jim
love stands unafraid..lovely write..a lovely comparison to nature...swing back folks
symbolic piece written with great metaphors..meaningful poem...10+++++
It certainly does Fay...great write giving much to think about...thanks...Fi 10+++
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/9/2024 7:14:25 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Strong write this Fay a lot between the lines so well put together 10 +++ Chris