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Staring out the window in a thunder storm, letting the mind fly |
| Sitting in the dark Writing in the silence Of the night Lightning flashes in the sky Thunder rumbles in response Adding sound to light Like a camera flash The naked trees appear As a still shot from a movie Barren and void But yet full of life Unseen by man's eyes Thoughts good and evil Fleeting past my eyes Ghosts from the past and future Actions to come forth Remembrance of things done Words, deeds, times, places What could have been...if only What was to become....... If only time was with me then. |