It started as a black smear and grew into a monster.
A ghost ship needed no sail.
It wasn't moved by wind or anything natural.
What drove it most of all was greed and a desire for mayhem.

a #hurricane made of rampant words
runs through her veins
a disheartened soul silently deleting
#weaponized words
delivered from an unknown enemy
how does one reclaim hope
return to breathing air once purified
while struggling to forgive
feed my appetite
draw me
into your magnetic orb
nothing to fear
for the sake of passion
but hear this heart
loud & clear
DO NOT
#weaponize my love
or suffer
#hurricane consequences
this message
will NOT be repeated
be forewarned
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how does it feel
knowing you
destroyed
a loving heart
one that would've
gone the extra mile
even on
stormy day
with #hurricane force
your decision
emitted
words of hate
but she's healing
now feeling sorry for you
you know
who you are
isn't it time
to make
yourself known
reveal your
#harboured
intentions
it's not
that hard to do
stop acting
like a #hurricane
on the move
give it up
allow your soul
to improve
you know
who you are
or do you?
#vss365 Poetry
#hurricane (subbed original Mayan word, Huracán, God of storms)
#wall
#vss365 #WIPSnips
The blustery orator
issued an apology
of dubious contrition
His sin of commission
was a #hurricane of hubris
lame ass excuses
that blew away the natives
now were very pissed
they had placed their trust
is such an insincere blow hard
sweet & charming
gone missing
turned olger
with full #hurricane force
unwilling
to acknowledge
nor make your
presence known
privately spewing
vile words
as recourse
show yourself
step forward
& redeem
your dignity
pretending
hurtful words
don't matter
buried pain
within her now
fractured soul
a simmering
#hurricane
in wait
recycles
the same
wound
over
&
over
again
waiting
for truth
to be
exposed
Black feathered
Hurricane
Overwhelmed
The damed day
Overcrowded
At rodent
Roundabout
Waiting for
A squishing
Sound
Four more,
As I lay my
Spades before
Walking into
Work today
One, who
Can't fly,
He's hopping
Around me
Mad, mad, mad...
#vss365 #hurricane
He's home
Art F W Benson
she wants to hear the truth
& nothing but
about
the offensive message:
who
sent it
why
was it sent
what
was the intention
it read
like a #hurricane
unwilling to reverse its force
her heart plummeted
beneath once solid ground
to a safer #harbour for retreat
just wondering
why did the rose garden disappear
did a flash #hurricane wash it away
i recall now
it was demolished & replaced
with a concrete slab
for entertainment purposes
by the elite
Are we in the eye
or on the other side?
A #hurricane
tore me from your arms
or you from mine
Who's to say?
Semantics don't soothe
the aching weight
of the gulf of empty space
Still my heart
feels yours alive
A mysterious sense
science can't yet explain
We'll weather it
apart together
I pray
#vss365
#vss365 #hurricane
#foxprose - 'every shadow whispers'
#moonmystic - 'i thought i loved you'
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