An Awful Tempest Mashed the Air
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An Awful Tempest Mashed the Air - meaning Summary
Storm as Inner Threat
Dickinson’s short lyric imagines a violent storm as a monstrous intruder that blankets sky and earth. The poem follows a simple arc: an ‘‘awful Tempest’’ dominates the scene; earthly creatures react with strange, almost gleeful aggression; then morning arrives and the storm’s threatening presence recedes. The final shift reframes the aftermath as a return to order and a peaceful paradise. The poem compresses raw weather imagery and anthropomorphic response to explore how sudden, frightening forces disrupt perception and how calm restores ordinary balance.
Read Complete AnalysesAn awful Tempest mashed the air The clouds were gaunt, and few A Black as of a Spectre’s Cloak Hid Heaven and Earth from view. The creatures chuckled on the Roofs And whistled in the air And shook their fists And gnashed their teeth And swung their frenzied hair. The morning lit the Birds arose The Monster’s faded eyes Turned slowly to his native coast And peace was Paradise!
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