Gino

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

Comments1

  • matt15rsp

    I love how big the imagery is in this, I really like the poem!

    • Gino

      Thank you so much Matt15rsp for your wonderful comment. Stay safe.



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