Writer Highlight Featuring: James F. Cunningham

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The Storm


My mind becomes a storm,
Ideas strike like lightning.
Never know when it will form,
Sometimes, it’s enlightening.

Like a strong wind blowing,
Ideas swirling in my head.
Then words being flowing,
On paper it will be said.

In me the storm is raging,
Sometimes, it is extreme.
Like a battle I am waging,
Other times it is a dream.

In the end it is a rainbow,
This storm came to an end.
But my mind will never slow,
Soon another one begins.

© James F. Cunningham

Response to our Inspiration Call on November 21, 2017

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2 replies

  1. Thanks for this poem! It is very inspiring!

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  2. The lightning is fierce
    Will you be able to sleep?
    You already are
    How can you rest in this storm?
    How can you slumber?
    Can you find peace in this storm?
    Can you turn it off?
    It will be over quite soon
    I assure you now
    If you can believe in Me
    I will see you through

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