I Am Looking for a Man Whose Thoughts Are Thunder

I am looking for a man whose thoughts are thunder,
Bellowing, resounding, startling thunder;
not the peevish tinkerings of fools
echoing what they thought they heard
and have called their own.
I am looking for a man whose thoughts are thunder,
Inescapable, shuddering, sounding thunder;
not the clicking of heels echoing down a narrow corridor--
Thunder that soars to the mountains, canyons and rocky precipices
and bounds back as ferouciously.