#thunderbolt
A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
Bittersweet
Love is the Wow! moment;
The second of realization.
Love is the thunderbolt;
Mesmerization.
Love is Cupid’s arrow,
Finding its destination.
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Apr 14, 2018
Apr 14, 2018 at 4:06 PM UTC
for a moment you appeared
Bombay eyes through the blur
sliver of a smile
a bad omen
luring me out of my daze
to a death I will not resist
Jun 28, 2017
Jun 28, 2017 at 6:58 AM UTC
that He alone - held the lightning in
His hands - was the flash -
that lit up reality better than anything else.
Better than - the Sun -
can't run from - Crepuscular Rays
that brought forth irregular days
to which we - were blinded -
in a popular daze.
the conductor of this -
Splitting Storm - Blue streaks -
enfolded around us -
'til filled - with single-minded Zeal -
And - to seal the deal.
Gave us bolts of our own.
Those who showed resistance -
were shot down - and burned -
in a series of dazzling flashes -
now turned - to ashes
All that is left is a glimmer -
a glint of doubt -
that flickers - unsteady -
till it burns out -
beginning the blackout - that -
Sep 26, 2014
Sep 26, 2014 at 2:02 AM UTC