By, J. Lynn Dickson
Seething clouds fuse together
Silent glaring eyes meet
Blended fists folded tight
Words sit muted on parted lips
Thunder pounds with questions unanswered
Common thought unspoken
Stars tumble free from the hook of the moon
Breaths held close in unison
Dust of dreams plummet
Joining together in a delusory psalm
Raging history, forgotten tomorrow
Sung out of tune
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