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Mahe Storm

A poem inspired by sitting on a beach during an electric storm in Seychelles.

By Kate RothwellPublished 7 years ago 1 min read
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Layers of blues and greys,

Interweave and interline,

Effervesce and intertwine.

Chalky horizons of crayola greys

Of fingerpainted clouds and tormented waves

Muted palettes of steel and iron,

Elemental powers harnessing desire.

Ribbons of light and dark

Dancing in empassioned rage

Burning with fury

In their watery graves.

Rhythm and melody beat from the skies

The greys and the blues twist their hopeless disguise.

Bleary clean smudges amidst pools of black,

The storm has arrived now, there’s no going back.

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About the Creator

Kate Rothwell

Hello! I am a 20 year old aspiring artist and poet. I'm also massively excited by all things geeky, specifically super heroes and skyrim. Ahh. Keep your eyes peeled for poetic updates, and super hero movie hype. (And more. Maybe)

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