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Friday, June 7
Thunder
Trapped in time
we see ourselves
only in the lightning
eyes wide as thunder
cascades, crescendos,
and unaware of Peace
stealing in behind.
This is a moment;
this is another; see
how quickly we proceed.
June 2019
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