rumbling, stumbling
incoherent night
Mirrored by the storm
my reflection is wet
Tears condense
like early morning dew
Newly cut grass
Freshly shaved faced
Thunder billows
into receptive ears
quivers my ribs
can't quantify this vibration
The air expands
and cracks...
..8 times hotter than the surface
of the sun.
Thunder's what scares me
but the lightnings what kills you
God's got one hell of a system
Who built her box?
Fractal lasers
cloud to surface
and across the sky
The thunder rattles my cage
makes me crave freedom
Watch me dance through the rain.
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