ThunderA Poem by Laura E. ArandaI love to hear the thunder Resonate through my soul Fill me with that dread of '..to come' Depth takes my breath away and Leaves me anticipating whats next I love to hear the thunder It brings me back to earth's realities
It grumbles like I only wish I can It stomps on the situations like I wish I was able Thunder becomes my best buddy My dumb goliath watching over me My giant who angers easily at my tears
I love to hear the thunder He can do nothing for me But his smashing abouts shoot arrows Throughout and I am satisfied © 2008 Laura E. ArandaFeatured Review
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7 Reviews Added on November 29, 2008 Last Updated on November 29, 2008 AuthorLaura E. ArandaTXAboutOut beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field. I'll meet you there. Rumi You can't wake a person who is pretending to be asleep. ~Navajo Proverb One of my favorite po.. more..Writing
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