Apr
14
Crafting and Creating; Photography and Poetry
Apr
14
This one has been fermenting for a while. Thank you, NaPoWriMo, for finally making me sit down and write it out.
Storm Fae
energy gathers
a storm approaches causing
flares in my aura
as distant thunder
rolls an echoing drumbeat
pounding through my blood
lightning streaks the sky
strobe of illumination
flashing in my eyes
gale-force winds rising up
sweeping ahead of the front
stirring my spirit
rain begins falling
with the tempo increasing
I dance between drops
as my fae side wakes
enveloped within the storm
laughter bubbles up
as the storm rages
I revel in the freedom
with a feral glee
as elemental wildness
takes possession of my soul