Showing posts with label winds. Show all posts
Showing posts with label winds. Show all posts

Monday, May 18, 2020

THERE IS NOTHING TO FEAR


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You tell me there’s nothing to fear
since The Dead will soon be here.
Waves cascade to the shore.
I don’t believe The Dead lore.
No clouds dot the azure sky.
The seagulls squawk as they fly by.
Nothing can ruin this paradise.
Yet, cold fear runs through you like ice.
Now, the winds quicken their speed.
But still, I refuse to heed.
The sky darkens to black.
You yell for me to pack.
Then, one last glance at the trees
shows them falling to their knees.

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist

Sunday, April 12, 2020

LIGHTNING STRIKES


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In deep and soothing sleep,
I did not hear one peep.
Then lightning lit the sky
with thunder turned high.
Winds uprooted the trees,
bringing them to their knees.
What has happened to the town?
The waves have turned a dark brown.
Shadows creep from the shore.
I can’t handle much more.
THE DEAD GAME

Sunday, March 1, 2020

FINGERS FROM HEAVEN


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Fingers from heaven
Reach for the shore.
Shafts of light
Light the darkening sky.
The clouds move closer.
The rains fall.
The winds follow.
The end is in sight.

Tuesday, January 14, 2020

RED IN ITS ANGER




The storm approaches the shore.
A spray of water hits my face.
The salty breeze lifts tendrils of hair.
Palm trees sway and bend.
The sand ripples
from the increasing wind.
Birds flee for safety.
Waves crash against the rocks.
The sky darkens to red in its anger,
raining tears across the land and sea.
When will it end?
Once the sky calms,
the sun will shine.
The birds will return.
The tantrum will be over.

Friday, August 23, 2019

LOST IN THE STORM


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The storm approaches the shore.
Dampness coats the air.
Mist sprays against my face.
Strands of hair fly in the wind.
Thunder rumbles in the distance.
I feel it.
It’s almost here.
Will I lose myself to it?
Let it take me to its depths.
I spread my arms,
Lift my head high.
I let myself fall.
Arms pull me under.
Lips reach for mine.
I’m lost for eternity,
Lost to the rushing wind,
Prisoner of the ultimate despair,
Partner in pain and sorrow.
The choice is made and done.
I float away with my dear one.
Together we will forge a path
Through darkness and hell
To a heavenly place beyond.

Thursday, June 6, 2019

GAZEBO IN THE DARK



GAZEBO IN THE DARK
Darkness surrounds from each side.
The storm brews with the rising tide.
A gazebo stands in the clearing.
I don’t like the shrill sound I’m hearing.
Candles flicker inside.
There is no place to hide.
I’m being pulled toward the light.
My body refuses to fight.
A noose hangs above me.
I will never be free.

THE DEAD GAME

Monday, May 6, 2019

TAME



Please, I want to go outside.
No reason for you to hide.
The winds bring rain.
But they are tame.

I won’t fall or melt
If hail were to pelt.
I’ll be forever in your debt
If you allow me to get wet.

I’m pulling on my chain.
You don’t need half a brain
To know I’m ready to go free.
See what a great pet I can be.

Wednesday, October 10, 2018

BURNT ORANGE




Photo: Whelan Works


The sky burns orange.
Winds whip in a frenzy.
Waves rush in.
Birds flee the scene.
Palm trees bow their heads.
The sun retreats.
Say a prayer for us.

THE DEAD GAME
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Thursday, October 4, 2018

A VORTEX OF HORROR







Brutal winds follow close on my heels.
Thunder and lightning join the crusade.
Fluorescent lights paint the night sky
In rings of orange, yellow, and red. 

A vortex of horror in unending circles
Makes its way to the town of Oasis.

I wait with a sword in hand,
Secure in the knowledge that Wolf won't win. 

The Watchers have joined the battle.
I can see them on the hill beyond.
Their raincoats flap in the wind,
Revealing their hidden weapons.

We protect Linda from the devil,
Standing firm in the fighting winds.
The Father clutches his bible of spells
To help cast the evil from this town.

Humans, vampires, and human vampires

Have come together as one.
The last battle on this earthly planet
Will determine the fate of us all.

Linda holds onto her friends,
Huddled together in the raging winds.
Will she choose wisely?
Will she choose me above The Dead?

The time has come for the showdown.
Time has slowed to a stop.
We raise our weapons above our heads
As we wait for evil to make its final appearance.

Wolf sports a new body.
I still recognize his deadly soul.
A new package for an old one
Does not change the battle to be won.

Our games have just begun.

THE DEAD GAME

Wednesday, May 9, 2018

DREAMS COME TRUE



An oasis where dreams come true,
Palm trees wave in the warm breeze,
And birds sing a happy tune of their own.
The night exhales its cold breath.
Torrents of wind whip across the sand,
Where dark shadows leave no footprints,
And tourists remain innocent no more.
THE DEAD GAME

Monday, April 2, 2018

GOODBYE OLD FRIEND


An Island Escape
The world is changing.
Forests are dying.
Animals are becoming extinct.
Nature has taken control.

Days are warmer.
Rain falls harder.
Earthquakes rock the planet.
Hurricanes bring the winds.

Ocean waves dance to the deadly tune.
Bow to our new foe, Mother Nature.
Crime does its share,
But nature cleans the slate.

Towns and cities topple
Beneath the rubble.
The salt water hits my face
As I watch the waves rise.

I wait for the beautiful sight
To turn deadly and reckless.
The laps at the shore
Become heavy slaps.

Rocks and debris are
Thrown into the wind.
Soon I am drenched.
The ocean has come ashore

To wreck havoc on our lives.
My eyes tear as I search for
the ocean’s lost beauty.
I search for my old friend.

My old friend who’d soothed my fears.
My friend is long gone.
All is gone.
And so will we.