I hear thunder
but the skies are clear.
A thunder that rumbles from my belly and vibrates my heart.
I feel I have a touch of mania
but I sit so still.
Words crash against my teeth and I make no sound.
Everything seems to make sense
but I can not explain.
I am alone...
The nuance keeps me company.
I make a note of this moment
because I am in tangled in chaos
And perfectly content...
Aug 10, 2013
Aug 10, 2013 at 6:46 PM UTC
I hear thunder
but the skies are clear.
A thunder that rumbles from my belly and vibrates my heart.
I feel I have a touch of mania
but I sit so still.
Words crash against my teeth and I make no sound.
Everything seems to make sense
but I can not explain.
I am alone...
The nuance keeps me company.
I make a note of this moment
because I am in tangled in chaos
And perfectly content...
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