Sweet Thunder

Beautiful sunset, break away from the day’s troubles

All is destined to go the way of the sun

Behold the majesty of the night’s forthcoming

As pure springs deliver their raging rapids

Across the vastness of an untimely gaze


Sweet thunder bring down your rain

Upon the immensity of my night’s discord

No light yields my understanding of the evening’s proclamation

For no voice reckons the comprehension of my night’s travail