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Dark Knight
A rolling thunder haunts my soul
Strikes and pounds within my chest
And in the pauses comes the rain,
Pulsing in my mind and mouth,
Urging me to lift my face and drink.
You make me feel that there's pure love.
You make me feel there can be rest.
But in the dark and in my dreams
There is no light from up above;
Only distant thunder, empty rain,
A waiting storm within my breast.
I can't be this anymore.
Sandra Gray
copyright 1996 Sandra Gray
