Listening for the rumbled lightening

 Listening for the rumbled lightening 

On a sleepless night, hoping 

Hopefully hoping for a rain to come

Pound the pavement with the fists of my soul

Relieve the fantasy churning in the clouds

I hear it now...

A kind noise for whistling ears

Let it stir some stifled breeze for change

Bring on a crecendo, rearrange

Wake me back into restful dreams

That's the way it seem

But there is no great day coming tomorrow

That is here today

No clap o'er this roof will blow away

The mirage sleep vanishes into dreams

under the fog of a moaning train

Until the day is gone awayo

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