Rumbles of Thunder Light the candles of my mind safely shielded from the Winds of conflagration Fire has never been my friend There are Ashes on my forehead from the rubble at my feet
Mainsails billow in my consciousness as a crimson mistral sets my boat Out to sea to search for the Giant Drum That lightning plays upon when dybbuks from the ocean deeps Rise Up To sink my craft and all aboard in Flaming Parodies Of a movie Viking funeral **ljm
Not quite sure where this ramble came from. Or am I?