August 9: Thoughts for the Day

Jagged blue fingers of lightning claw across the sky, keeping time to deep, cataclysmic rumbles of thunder that jar the earth and deform the sun and planets.  Just another night in paradise.

I wrote this at 10:25 pm last night, after experiencing the transmogrification of time and space, thanks to a seemingly apocalyptic thunderstorm.  Fortunately, it only seemed that way.

About John Swinburn

"Love not what you are but what you may become."― Miguel de Cervantes
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