Paste your face against the window
And look again
Smell the warm air blowing up
From the vent by your feet
Feel the chill of smooth gloss on your cheek
And listen
Do you hear the thunder in the distance?
Can you feel that jolt of excitement
Just waiting to pierce your mind?
Smile, just a moment
And calm your racing heart
Look. the rain is beginning
Just a little at first
Slowly starting, like all good things
Then building, building
Till it blinds your view
With smudged lace patterns
Feel the thunder, loud now,
Tingling in your fingernails
Widening your grin
You breathe in the moment
The air is more real in a thunderstorm
You are more real
Paste your face against the window
And look again
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