When the storm clouds let loose
And it leaves trail of snow, ice and freezing temperature
I stop in my tracks by thunder silence
For I speak so well in silence
Without negative or doubting voices
And I quickly find my answers
And find the definition of life
And solve the jigsaw puzzle
That alters my perspective.............
And then I claim a few moments as my own
And look for themes in my answers
And probably that is the moment
That marks a moment of life's transition
That eventually brighten my day
And feed my soul...................
And in the pounding snow storm
I imagine the soft touch
Of the falling snow
Unleashing my spirit,
Spreading my wings,
Sharing true colors,
And I feel connected
With the wider world
That takes away all the weight
And the pain of life
And impose life's rhythm once again...............
Seema Chowdhury
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-the-pounding-snow-storm/
