Night Shot with Light


Blood punching hard through every vein

White thunder drums with fists of rain

Lightening’s whip cracks flashing white

Ships heave and seem to leap in light


Sea spins and swirls staccato pace

Engulfing waves rush strong embrace

Blood pounds the human heart with fear

Just spume and brine with no-one near


Cold wind is whining overhead

Its roaring sound could raise the dead

The strafing power of Nature’s might

On this shuddering dark, bleak night.


© M.L.Emmett


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February 19, 2014 · 4:59 pm

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