SOUND OF THUNDER/

DAKARI JENKINS,BACK HOME FROM  THE  WAR,OBSERVES   THE  COMING STORM FROM THE WINDOW..HOWLING WIND  MAKES   A  LONELY SOUND,RAIN BEGINS,LOUD THUNDER ECHOES..VISIONS AND ECHOES OF WAR RETURNS,AS  HIS MIND BEGINS TO WANDER.RECURRING,EVERY TIME THE HE  HEARS THE  SOUND  OF THUNDER.OUT  IN THE STORM,DELUSIONAL,IN   HIS  WAR UNIFORM, BACK INTO BATTLE  HE  IS COMPELLED...FALLEN SOLDIERS EVERY WHERE,,EACH LOUD BOMB IS A KNELL..LOOKING FOR HIS BATTALION   ,WHERE ARE THEY,HE  BEGINS TO PONDER//.RECURRING,EVERY TIME  HE  HEARS THE SOUND OF THUNDER..WAR ROCKETS,MISSLES  SHRIEKING,THERE  SMOKE   SHADES THE MOON.ENEMY TROOPS COMING,HE AND HIS BATTALION  HIDING ,IN TRENCHES,CONFINED,AS IF  THEY WERE  ENTOMBED...GRENADES,CANNONS,THE    THICK  SMOKE THEY  ARE  UNDER..RECURRING  ,EVERY TIME  HE   HEARS, THE  SOUND  OF  THUNDER....  MIDDLE EAST,  ALL AROUND  DESOLATE,WOMEN AND CHILDREN   FLEEING.BOMBED,BURNING  VILLAGES,ANNIHILATION,DESTRUCTION,HE IS  SEEING...IN THE DEEP  WAR   MIST,MORE ENEMY   WAR  TANKS,IS  COMING  OVER  YONDER..RECURRING EVERY TIME  HE  HEARS THE SOUND OF THUNDER.HEARING  THE  ENEMY TROOPS,WITH THEIR   MACHINE GUNS  LOUD.FALLEN  SOLDIERS  LAY UPON THE GROUND,THE   BLACK WAR SMOKE  UPON  THEM  LIKE  A  SHROUD...UPON THE BATTLE GROUND  HE  IS  PREDATOR,PREY,HE  IS  THE  HUNTED  AND THE HUNTER.  RECURRING,,EVERY TIME   HE   HEARS  THE   SOUND  OF  THUNDER....EACH  STORM,IN HIS MIND,, WILL THIS BE  A  NEVER ENDING  HAUNTING  PRESCENCE    .LIKE  THE  WAR  SMOKE, WILL  HE  DRIFT  TOWARD  A  EVANESCENCE..TO   HIMSELF  AND  TO  GOD  HE  WONDERS.RECURRING,EVERY TIME HE   HEARS   THE  SOUND  OF  THUNDER.///