A p r o n h e a d -- Lilly

Scudding across a

tormented space, furious foes of light and

oppressive indigo

rage wet breath,

mingling spears of light with leaves and dust and

cold, hard, layered stones.

Loud collisions—claps

of heaven’s violent


deafen we who run for


(acrostic poem-10-11)

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wife and mother, musician, composer / poet, teacher, and observer of the world, flawed Christ-follower
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5 Responses to Stormclouds

  1. patsykmiller says:

    What an AWESOME scene….love your words!!!

  2. dorannrule says:

    Very clever! And the perfect words and photo.

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