Thunder People


The lights
flicker
the people
bicker
and bite
each-other
and fight
their selves

while we
all listen
the sound
of thunder
and see
lightning
streak past
dells

and through
valleys
the sound
finds allies
beyond our
faces and
then past
our embraces

without the
storm
we're all
people
sitting still
-silent-
moving nothing
but
our
eyes

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