Thunder

I love thunder.
It doesn’t frighten me.
It feels rather like it puts me in my place, and I’m glad to be so put.

Published by thegreatknock

I'm weary and wary of compacting life into a plain, white text box. Fit a human life on an index card? I think not. View all posts by thegreatknock

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