How hard it rains outside from the clouds
split wide open
The gutted sky spills the torrent of storm
no longer containable
No quiet in the thunder with all those jags
of brilliance
Making hard shadows in the corners
of hopeful shelter
How hard is it on the inside waiting to let go
for the split to come
Gutting old yesterdays to spill out from
the shadows
When the thunder must come in the brilliant
jags of Light
And the hard shadows soften and there is
no more hiding
Tagged: ASCENSION, be here now, GEEZER GIRL, geezer wisdom, JEANNE ADWANI, JEANNE BEAUCHAMP, LIVING IN THE METAPHOR, THUNDER AND LIGHTENING
