Calm Before the Storm
Sky.
A sullen, faded, purple bruise.
Trees.
Wilted leaves - forsaken tatters.
Air.
Metallic reek of rusty screws.
Wind.
Dawdling over other matters.
Sun.
Eclipsed - by louring, static clouds.
Birds.
Mute. inside the gathering gloom.
Skin.
Tingling - whilst finer hairs stand proud.
All.
A-kindle for the storm to bloom.
Ω
Tempest
Sky.
Scored by lightning's ravaging claws.
Trees.
Ripped out. Roots, replacing branches.
Air.
Thundering manic wild applause.
Wind.
Whirling wayward Dervish dances.
Sun.
Usurped from his own fair domain.
Birds.
Storm-tossed by the tempest's power.
Skin.
Tensed tight - as though in mortal pain.
All.
Fleeing from that fury - cower.
Leo Wyatt April '09