The Thunder God Is Roaring Poem by David Lacey

The Thunder God Is Roaring



The thunder god is roaring
The earth our mother swelling
Her emotion surely soaring
What story is she telling?

I rise within the movement
To take what I can give
I learn with every moment
The gift of love to live.

And die within each second
To be reborn within the hour
A solar phoenix flaring
A power that is ours.

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David Lacey

David Lacey

Middlesbrough
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