: – Stormy Night – :
The darkness of the night rains with stormy pain,
The thunderstormwarns the impending doom,
forebooding of the night before hails of sense.
The swipe of wild form across the land,
Upon the lifting surge of restless waves,
The shuddering wind upon dodderingleaves Pierces the breast of quaky Culver.
In silent boom of vastness upon the chest,
of darkness the life with lifeless menace,
did shiver to think unseen and unknown.
In flickering Levin of overcast amorphous,
The sudden clash of timeless path across the line,
Foretells the essential emptiness of heart’s desire.
The death of mind adorns the birth of being bemused.
Like a bird away from it’s community in silent shock,
The line of it’s unfinished rhyme,
dissolve I in slumberous naught
In the bosom of bottomless sky. I
Stormy Night
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