Thunder Of Days Poem by Colin Ian Jeffery
Thunder Of Days
Days of thunder roar and rage
Holding memories fast
Howling each storm's furies.
Once I was young
Chasing dreams and love
Never faltering in my step.
Days of thunder seeming endless
As I outran each purple storm
Never breaking pace nor denying God.
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