Thunder

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    • pegusas
    • learning to live again after all the tough losses in this last year.

    Thunder

    Tis not thunder
    I hear.
    Tis the pounding of
    our hearts.
    They beat as one.
     It echoes upon the wind so
    that we may hear
    the songs our hearts
    sing for one another.
    The coming of the storm,
    the entanglement of two
    souls.
    Two hearts ment to be
    together for all eternity.
    To be ever cumbersome, 
    frolis in the dew of
    the storm creating a joyous
    sound.The poun ding of two
    hearts beating as one.
    Tis the wonderful sound
    of thunder.
    Tis the beating of your
    heart, my heart
    forever entangled.

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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    pegusas’s Poems (3)

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    Tis the lightening of the coming storm 1
    A WRITER'S POEM 1
    Thunder 0