The Storm

The Storm

A Poem by mackenzi_drew

Six harmonious voices
echo
In an old studio
while the winter wind howls fiercely
branches thump against tall windows
we connect with strangers
movement ,sound and vibration
dance to the storm
move to the rhythm of silence
tense and release
connect through eye contact
twist and laugh
love and attack
feel unfamiliar touch
then let go of the past

© 2015 mackenzi_drew


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Added on April 15, 2014
Last Updated on November 27, 2015

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mackenzi_drew
mackenzi_drew

Ottawa, Ontario, Canada



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Abstract/landscape painter, ukulele and guitar player, visitor of abandoned places, food lover, song/poem writer, photographer, coffee snob, museum/gallery browser, space geek, concert frequenter, lov.. more..