Thunder

As I hide in my room

I sob and cry, and hope

In a pause between one tear and the next

I hear thunder, the roll, the boom

It reaches down into my heart

And hold it steady, so I can listen

To the story it tells, shouted across the land

Of all it's seen, and some its done.

After a few minutes, my tears have dried

And my pain is almost forgotten

As I walk to the window

And watch the lightning dance

Between raindrops, lighting the world

Jagged and curved, bright and fearing

It can bring both peace and chaos,

And is both the hero and the villain

Reviews

[Neva Flores Smith - Cha..]

Incredible rhythm and flow in this piece and ever so inspirational