Chant ofΒ thunder, orchestra of wind,
a breath of heart’s unrest.
Lightening flash in half moon’s glow
unearthsΒ laments repressed.
Raindropped streams upon herΒ face
masking moistened eyes,
lead her gently by zephyr’s call
into awaiting skies.
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Categories: All Poetry, Death & Loss, Poetry by Phoebe



Oh, to look out from her eyes… Beautiful !
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Such a beautiful mix of art and word. You are so talented, Phoebe!
Thank you; you are so kind! π
You are welcome! π
That is good with Grade A written in chocolate sauce and a cherry on top
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Wonderful, inspiring, an astounding homage to Ophelia…
Thanks so much. π
Beautiful as always……….nice imagery and the painting is a perfect pairing!
Hugs, Pam
Thank you Pam. Hugs! π