You materialize out of nowhere!
Startling me
With your ominous warning call
Darkening the mid-afternoon sky
Vexing the trees that arch and sway in unison
Generating showy bolts of lightning.
Transfixed
I stare out the window
As fat drops of rain splat the windowpane
I should retreat - safely shelter
But I find your sheer power bewitching.
W3 Prompt #64: Wea’ve Written Weekly’s poet of the week, Sylvia Cognac, prompts us to write: “a poem of any style and any length on the topic of ‘Power’.”
‘So Many Shadormi’, a shadorma by Sylvia Cognac.
JJJ Interactive Books 
Very evocative and vivid poetry.
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Thank you, Sadje! 😊
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You’re welcome
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This is FANTASTIC, Jenn… is the photo yours too? ❤
Much love,
David
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Thanks, David! The photo was actually my mom’s. She was quite the traveler, so I have no idea where it was taken.
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Hi, Jenn!
Just wanna let you know that this week’s W3 prompt is now live!
And it’s hosted by the amazing Sadje!
Much love,
David
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The attraction to power is real!! Love this stormy poem!!
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Thank you!😊
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I like this– reminds me of the monsoons in the desert where I grew up 🙂
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Thank you! 😊
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I love staring out at the rain. Your poem is bewitching too, JJJ ☔️
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Thank you, Lesley!
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