What I Saw Today

searing lightning up in sky
cracks clouds to drop more
to up-heaving grass blades
thunder does follow a roar
deadly when it comes down
riding fabrics of raindrops

lovely when it becomes quiet
scent of after rain rising
water seeking place to settle
poor ant taken away from home
worry-less creature; owner-less
survivor better than most of us

by Manonton Dalan

Comments (2)

Lets see.....mmmm So then we decide to let it be..... and be free I could feel this poem in the very core of me, Excellent my Sista! ! !
In the play-off baby~ This is a b e a u t i f u l poem...inhaling on the sense of the word. EXCELLENT poem!