Thunder My Friend

				In the dead of memories
				among the cracked mountains 
				of a crooked canyon

				A red sky rising
				and falling like
				water, like waves
				breathing in
				and out

				a crimson union
				plunged slowly into
				thickness
				haze above and echoes

				in the desert
				a glimmer at my feet
				a flame on the horizon
				but I have my own door to close

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