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Thunder And Lightning


Thunder and lightning
I have heard it before
Like the sounds of our anger
The slamming of the door

Words spilled before us
Like tears on a pillow
Like rain on the wood pane
Haunting but it won't go

Ice in our veins
That chills to the bone
Filling us with sadness
Emptying once a warm home

Clouds hiding a blue sky
From thunder comes rain
And the lightning keeps crashing
A reminder of pain

~THE FLOWING PEN~
2-23-04












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