True Joints – 12/2/2019

The tectonic boom of a stormy echo.  Rumble.  The shattering blindness of its silent predecessor.  Bumble.  The heavy pounding of shedding tears on the earthly carpet.  Tumble.  The eager innocence of an aged soul relishing in the theatrics of nature.  Stumble.  I scream into that good sky beckoning for recognition.  Tower.  It laughs with a taunting cry and I embrace its superior being.  Cower.  I feel free of regret and confusion.  Flower.  Thank you True Joints for the party.  Ending.

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