Entry: Odd Thoughts Jun 2, 2004



“The Storm”

Rain is falling

Standing in the rain

Feel the life pouring down

Why run and hide?

Wind ripping through our world

Air swirling all about us

Why fear its power?

Lightning flashes

The Dark beaten by the Light

Moments of true sight

Should this be my foe?

The Storm rages everyday,

To stand in it is to stand in Life,

May it rage to the End

And may I stand to that day.

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