The enduring stifled blackened sky took shape
As the day moved on unnoticed
Clouds began to foretell of the immanent deluge
A perilous threat now exposed
The wind let lose,
untethered with frightful gusts
untethered with frightful gusts
Swooped by the frayed piling
The great conifers twisted
A thunderous warning on all sides of the
An excellent description of a gathering storm.one could feel what was to come.Way to go Helena.
ReplyDeletesounds like you had quite the storm..we are supposed to get one tonight ourselves...
ReplyDeleteSounds like quite the storm...wishing you well!
ReplyDeleteWow what a perfect description of an oncoming storm !
ReplyDeleteWell done !
love the picture as well as the description!
ReplyDeletewhat an ominous and accurate depiction! a "bleak and desolate watchtower"
great word choice!
Excellent. I loved it!!
ReplyDeletebeguiling time
Powerful! Both in prose and photo... I can almost smell the storm coming with the thunderous warning. Very well done, Helena!
ReplyDeleteAwww, you made it so visible to the eye. I hope it wasn't to bad. Thank you for your beautiful words on my post. I cherish them... Susie
ReplyDeletelove a good spring storm....the awesome power of it...its been raining here all day!
ReplyDeleteThis is a wonderful descripition of it all. Hope it wasn't to bad.. Susie
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