Thunderstorm

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Booming thunder draws me in.

A flash lighting catches my gaze.

Droplets of rain bring my mind to rest.

The smell reminding me of peace.

The stillness that yet, isn't quite still.

You ask me why I love thunderstorms,

I ask you how chaos can look so peaceful. 

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