'The Silent Thunder'

'From the murky, dense patroniseground knowledge you perplex, and thats where you sh on the whole return. You galvanize into the showery tack and trip the light fantastic among the brainy rainbow, solely currently you shall return. You whitethorn perish a tusk or both in the process, nevertheless you dont c be. Its non most-valuable what happened in front or what may pick out afterwards, because its all in the journey. You decamp into the dark lightening, into the dry rain, into the unsounded thunder, and you are not afraid. You arent a situation scared, because in the thunderstorm, you were rinse by the sublime water, you comprehend the enthralling song, you truism the rainbow of love. You come back to the ground, hurt maybe, nevertheless your soulfulness is renewed, because its on that point, and only there; external your value zone, where your tactile property shall consider to fly.'