the Storm (Skipper_019) (9)



The Storm


I was outside in the storm.

I felt the water running down my face.

I saw the flashes of lightning preparing for battle,

And I heard the everlasting roar of the thunder shake the sky.

I smell the smoke as it dives for me,

And I taste the teardrops of Heaven on my tongue. 

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