Firethorn's Den

Stormy Night

clapping thunder
blinking lightning
drizzling rain
wispy wind
cooling night mist
gentle breeze
puts me to sleep
my massive thoughts
drain to the pillow
under my cheek
I am lighter
nothing to worry
I am free
until another
lightning lights
up the ceiling
and my thoughts
return in full
with you and your
sure-smile flashing
right in the middle.

clear

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