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Watching the thunder dance across the sky
the rain hits my face like tears
tears of joy
my hands linger in the cool earth
and the drum of the thunder rolls
I am captured.
captured by the storm.
hands in my pockets
I watch
watch the wind whip the fire-tree
smell the soil, wet from the storm
feel the sun on my face
just barely.
I am captured.
captured by the autumn day
While all good things must end
these I carry wherever I go.
- by stari_maga |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/16/2009 |
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- Title: Captured by the stom
- Artist: stari_maga
- Description: NOT about being trapped. I wrote one of those once and now it depresses me. this is about the beauty of nature.
- Date: 10/16/2009
- Tags: storm fallday imagine
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