Ecstasy (A Pathetic Fallacy) Poem by Yohan Confectioner

Ecstasy (A Pathetic Fallacy)



In stormy weather
They came together.
The lightning clashed,
To the sound of a whiplash.

The grey winds growl,
Couldn't drown the nightly howl.
The mounting thunder
Was felt down under.

The night owl perched atop
Saw yield of the flourishing crop.
The Skies shattering hail
Made Land tender and pale.

The hour of intensity
To the minute of ecstasy.

Friday, September 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 11 January 2018

The hour of intensity! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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