Storm rising

Posted on September 16, 2019 by Sue Vincent

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Black storm screams and moans
Mad dreaming licks beauty’s blood
Bitter smear on her breast

Ugly cry of raw death
Shadowed aching drools
Laughing at decay

Broken sky devoured
Wake to a joyless morning
Remembering peace

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About Sue Vincent

Sue Vincent was a Yorkshire born writer, esoteric teacher and a Director of The Silent Eye. She was immersed in the Mysteries all her life. Sue maintained a popular blog and is co-author of The Mystical Hexagram with Dr G.M.Vasey. Sue lived in Buckinghamshire, having been stranded there due to an accident with a blindfold, a pin and a map. She had a lasting love-affair with the landscape of Albion, the hidden country of the heart. Sue  passed into spirit at the end of March 2021.
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5 Responses to Storm rising

  1. Jaye Marie & Anita Dawes's avatar jenanita01 says:
    September 16, 2019 at 11:00

    That’s one powerful poem!

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  2. Alli Templeton's avatar Alli Templeton says:
    September 16, 2019 at 11:41

    I agree, this is a very powerful one, Sue. Fantastic and dramatic. It reminds me of the lyrics from Marillion songs. 🙂

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