
i hear the thunder in the distance,
a gentle rumble drawing near–
i see horizons wearing raindrops,
in silent slumber, shedding fear
i hear the thunder in the distance,
a gentle rumble drawing near–
i see horizons wearing raindrops,
in silent slumber, shedding fear
I hadn’t thought of taking a photo of thunder until I saw this post. IMHO, you’ve done a very good job of capturing it.
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Thank you.
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Marvelous
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Thanks so much.
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My pleasure. Remember to smile cause you matter
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A mile away, seven seconds to arrive, an eternity. –Curt
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Yes.
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Very nice photo and poem, Sylvia! 🙂
Our little dog goes crazy when she hears thunder. Years of reassuring her hasn’t done much good… but we’ll continue to try!
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Poor little thing. Our big dog was very afraid of storms and now our little girl seems a little bewildered, but not exactly afraid. I cuddle her anyway.
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Beautiful indeed.
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Thank you.
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I would so love a decent thunderstorm…
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I live on the edge of the Allegheny River and our apartment is surrounded by windows. When a storm rolls in, it is absolutely beautiful. Really breathtaking.
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I miss storms like these. We don’t really get them here…
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