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Desert Storms
My place of patience always fleeting
Slipping through my very hands
Blown about by my hot air
Like storms that rise from desert sands
It’s best not to disturb the grains
For to the wind they would be cast
Instead I’ll steady mind and heart
Until the savage storm has passed
Rescinding to my inner self
Reflective meditation deep
A trance divine and self imposed
Now awakens me from sleep
I borrow strength from unknown source
I sit within the fray
Time holds dominion over all
Howling winds will fade away
When they do and I remain
I’ll take the energy I’ve saved
Add it to my bag of spoils
Reminders of the trials I’ve braved
Style / type:
Structured: Western
Review Request (Intensity):
I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
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Comments
Candlewitch
Thu, 2023-01-26 08:06
dear Tim,
these lines of yours captivated me:
I borrow strength from unknown source
I sit within the fray
Time holds dominion over all
Howling winds will fade away
When they do and I remain
I’ll take the energy I’ve saved
Add it to my bag of spoils
Reminders of the trials I’ve braved
I can only hope for the same and to learn from you, dear Bard.
*hugs, Cat
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Geezer
Thu, 2023-01-26 09:39
A magnificent...
piece dedicated to the way of inner strength and not giving in to the temptation of jumping into every fray. Great stuff! ~ Geez.
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RoseBlack
Thu, 2023-01-26 09:51
Inspirational
Beautiful piece about reflecting inward until the storm has passed! Well done as always.
~RoseBlack~
Seren
Thu, 2023-01-26 10:38
Dear Tim
This reads to me of someone battling anxiety or battling to be patient with the world around.
Brilliant poem.
I can find nothing to fault.
Love Jayne
“The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” — W.B. Yeats
Michael Anthony
Thu, 2023-01-26 11:00
Love this Tim! We all face
Love this Tim! We all face our storms, and this shows there is hope at the end of the day, if we let it alight in our thoughts.
Best
Michael Anthony
Rosewood Apothecary
Thu, 2023-01-26 12:18
You are so kind
I’m a little surprised by the response to this one. I consider it par for the course but it is motivational and I think it’s pretty universal.
Best community ever here,
Tim