Storm Settles

Vision clears-

 storm settles-

Muse morphs

as old news defers.

A fresh breeze stirs-

hunger looms-

And a lust free love

grows and blooms.

Wild wind blows

driven by need

And a bluebird day for miles lets me see.

Rain or shine, suits me best

just to be

In the presence

 of you.

Reviews

[barleygirl]

Your poem feels like an apt metaphor, seeing the sine-wave tendencies thru-out nature as representing the surges of creativity that swell inside us, then recede, over & over -- all day long, for me! (((HUGS)))

[Cherrie]

I like that, and yes the creative process is ever-shifting.

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

Oh yes. Nothing like being in Nature and enjoying all the elments. A wonderful poem

[Cherrie]

Hello there :) always great to hear from you. Thank you for the review. Are you working on any new projects?

[The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)]

You're welcome. not currently but hopefully soon