Thursday, July 31, 2008

The Storm

Come clouds and begin your joyful chant
Sweep in over hills and pour out your tearful rant
Eclipse the sun and turn day into night
So I might dream of the sun and of restored sight

* written in class, to the sound of thunder and rain.

1 comment:

Kate said...

Wow Jon, I loved reading your blog! The pictures made me want to go back to Thailand. I'm so jealous of all your new adventures, and as you so greatly put it, the opportunity to change. Stay safe.