 | As the thunder begins to roar and the wind bellows its notes I end another day alone. The sound of the thunder is so intemidateing, yet, life giving and thrilling. The person with the big thunder drum up above is playing a song of rage and disappointment, the sound is his emotions screaming aloud and the rain his tears. Its so loud, I wonder if he is feeling the feeling that I am. I wonder if he is sheading his tears for others the ones who can't for themselves. Those that are in situations that tears aren't suggested or alowed and those that feel as soon as the dam is released if there will ever be an end to the emotions flowing out. You should hear his rage, its ferice and furocious. What ever he is feeling he wants and needs to be heard and acknowledged.
Its amazing how ones plight is anothers savior. How is it that the pain one feels can heal another? The way the world works at times is so complex that there isn't any use in attempting to understand it. When it is difficult enough to live in it. Therefore I am going to sit here and allow the world to cry my tears and scream my frustrations for me while I enjoy a hot cup of tea and wait for my dinner to finish cooking in the oven. |  |
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