Sara Gazarek - Distant Storm
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And when the blaze in your soul is blinding,
The mirage in your mind has gone,
Fever sky, not a cloud, rolls by,
You wait as the drought drags on.
While the beating Sun, taunting, day's never done,
Thirsty ghost in a blistered dawn.

But if you stop waiting, stop all this debating,
Start reciprocating, it's exhilarating,
Trade this suffocating, baiting, hesitating,
For creating, captivating, stimulating.

A strike of light below
Let go
A world that lives anew
Shine through
A forest never grows
Higher than the depths it knows
So, as a distant storm
Be born

And by some extraordinary surge of luck and lightening,
miracle and mercy,
The world created you: meant to be a thunderous storm.
Someone had to do it. Had to listen,
body up electric.
Forgive, and let live in life's positive negative.
Built to sing a song of night,
You broke the darkness with your light.
Clearing dust from our eyes,
Tending to these skies, and wounds
that we all carry with us when we go.
The warmth of sunlight comes and goes,
But beauty only grows,
When It Rains.

So, as a distant storm
Be born

A strike of light below
Let go
A world that lives anew
Shine through

So let the storm in your soul be blinding,
All the fevers have come and gone.
Heart to sky, watch the clouds roll by,
Give in to that glistening dawn,
And let the beating sun, promise,
Day's never done,
And we'll dance as the ghosts move on.