flashes of lightning wake me in the night
and i lie calmly waiting for the rain
knowing that soon there will not be a light
so many things are set in black and white
that are not easy and were never plain
flashes of lightning wake me in the night
the thunder says things that are seldom right
reminding each of us of mortal pain
knowing that soon there will not be a light
we have long fallen from the better height
and live these days for only petty gain
flashes of lightning wake me in the night
it is too late to beg the dog to bite
against the leash we see it will not strain
knowing that soon there will not be a light
and you and i caught in the selfsame plight
we know how much of hope we must sustain
flashes of lightning wake me in the night
knowing that soon there will not be a light
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
11 May 2008
early up
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