Metaphor Poem

This poem describes the changing moods of the wind, how it can speak so softly like a breeze one moment and then how it screeches violently like a hurricane. The wind is like us humans because we have conflicts, we have stories to tell, and we have moods that sometimes change our lives completely.

Featured Shared Story

No Stories yet, You can be the first!

Share your story!

The Wind And I

©

Published: October 2014

She spoke to me                                                                   
like she was my mother
soft, ever so gentle
when she met me at midnight
the moonlight shone
like never before, we bonded
and shared our deepest secrets
but then all of a sudden
things changed between us
she took it all away
with one blow, roaring violently
she took my past, my present
and made uncertain my future
never again will I trust her
the wind that shattered the windows of my dreams

more by Sam

Advertisement

Advertisement

  • Stories 0
  • Shares 47
  • Favorited 2
  • Votes 66
  • Rating 3.77

Back to Top