Sunday, May 6, 2012

The Storm


Early in the morning
I rise and greet the storm

Roads we thought that we would travel
are now too hard to pass

The Dance of Mother guides our destiny
in thunder and in sun

A stranger becomes your closest friend

Rampriya says
Be still and watch the rain
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7 comments:

  1. AnonymousMay 6, 2012 at 9:16 PM

    lovely.

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  2. LaurenMay 6, 2012 at 9:20 PM

    you have a beautiful soul, as well as beautiful poetry. i also love the dreads (:

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  3. Lauren MarieMay 6, 2012 at 10:21 PM

    Beautiful :) Thank you for sharing Trevor

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  4. AnonymousMay 6, 2012 at 11:00 PM

    Lovely Odinani Tales~Earth Ma sings........In the rains~In the winds~I come to you~but you dont hear me~ http://soundcloud.com/chihealer/do-you-hear-me

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  5. Kyle FieldMay 6, 2012 at 11:16 PM

    You make me smile...you pour your love into everything you touch...thank you

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  6. MarionMay 6, 2012 at 11:25 PM

    Simple, but so true. Nothing's better than reading you when I wake up, this makes my day, thanks Trevor!

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  7. AnonymousMay 7, 2012 at 5:36 AM

    this is great work. -keep posting.

    Here's a short poem that I've written, "the calm before the storm"
    http://thegirlwhostoletheeiffeltower.wordpress.com/2012/04/06/the-calm-before-the-storm/

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