'I love to hear the thunder rolling in, while the sky shimmers a small light show. The sound of the rain banging on the roof top, and the puddles swelling as the rain fills them. Deeply reminds me of the soul, and how a thunderstorm tugs at our emotions from deep with in. Filling us with turbulence and peace at the same time.'
© 2010 Wind Songs Spiritual Poetry
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