Thunderstorm


The water drops like a skydiver, falling
From high above the ground. The water drops
So fast like a lightning bolt after the sound.
The water drops silently like a body, lifeless
In the underground bed.

The sound is like a band in a concert hall.
The sound is as loud as a thousand hearts
Beating inside a panic room.
The sound is as loud as the guns and
Bombs in a war fought overseas. And
As loud as Billy Joel playing on his
Piano keys.

The light is as bright as bright as the sun shining
On Mercury. The light shines bright illuminating
The house. The light travels at different
Seconds, one after one, neither is second.
The light shines bright like love, love
Illuminating the heart in a more joyful way.

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