After the clouds have gathered
Notched themselves into the sky
Drunk on liquid thunder
Weary and ready to hang dry
How the rains shall pour down
Atop the flooded plain
Turning the barren soil
Igniting all that isn’t sane
Forgotten things come crawling
Ignored thoughts toss about
Here amongst the lightning
Are all the fears and every doubt
Vicious as the thunder
Echoing inside your skull
Numbing the ragged edges
Of every flight and fall
Take nothing from this place
Hearing only these unknowns
In all the liquid lightning
Notched into your bones
Go now, while you can -
Take your breath and run away
Or drown amidst the downpour
Swelling in the fray
After the clouds have scattered
You can find dry land some day
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