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So I recently got back into Linked Universe and holy shit does Ode to Storms have me in a CHOKEHOLD.
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Ode to Storms
I wait on my front porch for you to arrive
be it easy afternoon or midnight,
spring, autumn or midsummer.
There must be a lake in me.
It’s been too long since your last visit,
and I can feel it receding.
I throw fern leafs into water, scatter saffron on the wind,Â
whistle in your honor.
Your cool touch calms the hot pit of fear in me
that nothing else can touch
The rumble of thunder strikes my heart into beating
like a hammer on an anvil
I turn my face to meet your kiss, still, every time
