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?