gathering storm clouds to the west
indicative of our next conversation
grumbling thunder in your voice
quick dashes of blinding light
hint in your eyes as you speak
I can see it growing on your face
the dark mood and greying colour
rising to your cheeks puffing out
attempting to keep it checked
but the rain will come erupting
in a moment when the weight
grows upon you and it is too much
to hold back the container cracks
wide open cry for me your tears
© 9 August 2009
Cynthia Ryder
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- Cynthia Ryder
- I create bold, beautiful and powerful one of a kind art jewellery using many stones from the Bay of Fundy and surrounding region that I cut. I live in a lovely rural area of New Brunswick, Canada. Besides jewelry and rocks, my other interests include motorcycles, gardening, reading, poetry, painting and getting my cat "stoned" on fresh or frozen (depending on the season) catnip.
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