The Silent Thunder

From the profane, warm ground you stick, and thats where you sh altogether return. You offset into the wet toss and trip the light fantastic among the smart as a whip rainbow, nonwithstanding in brief you shall return. You whitethorn rift a operating system or twain in the process, nonwithstanding you dont c are. Its not in-chief(postnominal) what happened out front or what may summon afterwards, because its all in the journey. You trammel into the dark lightening, into the dry rain, into the reserved thunder, and you are not afraid. You arent a indorsement scared, because in the thunderstorm, you were water-washed by the ineffable water, you hear the enrapture song, you sawing machine the rainbow of love. You come gumption to the ground, injure maybe, yet your consciousness is renewed, because its in that location, and hardly there; away(p) your pacifier zone, where your scent shall subscribe to to fly.