Thunder, Hear Me

October 22, 2015

Roll of thunder hear my cry

Shouting towards the pouring sky;

Washing tears,

Enhancing fears.

Hear my scream into the night

As the lightning flashes bright.

Hearts beat quiet, soft, and low

Like flashing light, a sudden glow

Ideas, momories, pain and grief

Lead us to the storms we meet.

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