it would be so nice if something made sense for a change.

Friday, November 4, 2011

crash, rumble, drip.

crash.
white light rips apart the sky.
rumble.
enormous sound breaks the silence.
drip.
commencement of the storm.

crash.
cracks the vase of cloud-obscured space.
rumble.
shakes the earth with cosmic force.
drip.
millions drench the quivering soil.

crash.
barely illuminates the darkened night.
rumble.
dully booms with warm comfort.
drip.
conclusion of the storm.

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