23 March 2009

So close I can feel the thunder

the clouds so close they touch my hands

east sun rising and bidding farewell

to the moon gently fading to end...

 

I climb into this world

born into its majesty

and seeing has weaved itself into believing

as I watch the storm roll by

 

One more powerful shout

from the gods, I pray

one more moment in heavens bosom

this hour must not bleed away

 

Sweet colors have passed

their gradient of blue to red

and the world must be new today-

Natures victory is at hand...


RyanDavid Burningham


 
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