Tempest
The God Within: poems by; Keith McHugh
It's sunny and clear,
So Happy, full of cheer,
I feel another presence there,
I see whats lurking in here.
Anger, Hate and Fear,
Building up pressure,
In My atmosphere.
T he storm is near,
Coming in fast,
Picking up speed.
So full of energy,
This Tempest in me.
Fighting to get free,
Goes to any length.
Encompassing me,
To gain it's strength.
It's Winds caress my face.
Icy crystals slow the pace,
I Feel it's harsh embrace,
This Tempest of mistakes,
B ringing us face to face,
Stirring what's within.
Now we can begin,
To clear the way,
Through My transgression,
While Learning the lesson.
Y ou can't run or hide,
Face it with pride,
All the Tempest stirred inside.
About the Creator
Keith Mchugh
Good day to the wonderful soul reading this. I'm so glad to be able to share my art with so many awesome people, with such great imaginations. I hope you enjoy my little contribution. See you in the station.
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