CERAUNOPHILE

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The thunder cracked but I just laughed.

Through rain-blurred windows worried eyes observed but

they had no reason for concern;

I wouldn't mind if the lightning were to burn

through me-

to sear each vein.

A vital part of life is pain.

I learned yesterday that

vitality is rain.

I feel alive again.

You can't deny my eyes look different

now from then.

I sat on that porch and everything washed away.

I sat on the porch a child

in wild wonder.

My heartbeat became thunder,

my mind softened like the soil

and the sky fell upon me.

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