Sunday, February 08, 2004

CRAVING

Lightning splits the sky
So much anger; so much power
Rolled into deafening thunder
Scared innocent baby cry

Muffled by the pouring rain
Washing away my footprints
Flow like a muddy river
Grounding flying feather

Beneath the tree, seek shelter
Tomorrow to wander
Looking for tiny ground dweller
To satisfy a craving, hunger

While I'm sitting here
Wondering what to write later

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