New Poem Online
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The Thunder-Spirit
Night time—the orange
clouds withhold oncoming rain;
afar the thunder
lingers to oblivion:
restless are the ways
that fulfill unspoken dreams
their lives amongst us,
as time that summons passing
as a startled bird
to wake us in the moonlight
of a winter sleep.
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