Tribal
He roared with the wind
Set sail with the sun
the rain flowed freely
the storms erupted like thunderous drums
eventually the calm sea was his healing
the God’s beckon
the people praise
the demon was vanquished from wheeling and dealing
in the end
the darkness will rescind
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Matt Snyder has been making a dent in the creative community in North-Eastern Pennsylvania since 1988. He’s been involved in showcasing his art in Exhibits in area Galleries & Spaces as well as online. Currently, he is also producing a weekly podcast for Anchor. Fm called Short Story Saturday. © Matt Snyder and aprolificpotpourri.art 2019-2022. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material from this site’s author and/or owner is strictly prohibited. Absolutely No Excerpts and links may be used without explicit consent from Matt Snyder.
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Beautifull piece, Matt!
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thanks
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That’s lovely!
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thanks, the design on my face is from a lamp shade 🙂
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How cool!
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Yes, the darkness will go away.
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