A thunder storm
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A squall blows in from the north
Tempestuous it’s gale rages
The wrath of mother nature
Ravaging all in her path
Heed the call with discretion
Dear self,
Right now, life is coming at you like a wildfire
Or an iceberg in the way of a ship
But I wanted to let you know
An endless summertime bliss at a tall, tan, inviting home on the beach,
The waves of summer roll in and slowly leave an impression in the white sand,
A girl, seventeen and beautiful, filled with freckles
The lightning jackoled
and the thunder rattled
as the floor beneath me
started to quake
I was up all night
with flashes of shimmering light
that keeps me awake
