This Night?
Kevin (Philippines)
This Night
And how the wind does blow!
As I stand before it now
I’m forced to set my feet
Else bend just like a bough,
I delight within its howl
I feel loose upon the sky
Torn to pieces with its roar
Breathless and restored
within its sigh.
Hi Holger, just finished this short poem, inspired by the current weather as I stood in the garden this evening. It is off the bat and not adjusted in anyway. It’s how I prefer my poems. Don’t know if it will be of any use to you at all but I felt like sharing with you.
Ingat.
Kevin.
