Tuesday, May 24, 2016

sometimes there is nothing but thunder













sometimes there is nothing but thunder
as i allow it to penetrate bones
weary
of
fighting gravity

the carnival stills ....
and
there is nothing but thunder
and the steady pouring rain
eyes close & time tumbles clear
presence holds the moment
sinking
down
into
quiet

thought, struggle, fear & drive
forgotten against this green-wet-constant
until
there is nothing but the thunder
a particle of blue pulsing broken atoms
slowly
slowly
pulsing
colliding
melting
in rhythm with the falling

memory is distant--shared
pain is absent
thunder fills the holes
and
sometimes
there
is
found .....

everything

3 comments:

  1. Soozie, you have such a talent of writing! And how much I appreciate that you are so consistent with your writing ability and continue to produce such creative pieces! You'll get very far :)!

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  2. Lovely post! You have a beautiful blog. Warm greetings from Montreal, Canada.

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