The Thunder Calls For Me

Do you hear that sound?
It’s the thunder calling for me
It doesn’t take notes
That’s history
And my Filofax
Goes unused
Don’t worry it’s just
My ego that’s bruised
As you flaunt
What I don’t have
You took what you could
In a smash and grab
Then laughed at my joy
And rubbles my silver
Is it for my own good
If I forgive her
Or does that just
Throw the door open
To vagaries
Who are only hoping
To get what
She thought to take
But my spirit
Never break
And though my sky
Is endless rain
I can’t find it in me
To condemn the pain
That broke the lock
I had know key
And I stepped into
The sky that’s me

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