Lightning Strike
Splitting sky
fast furious.
Gone in a second
excitement
devastation.
Like a stove
burning a hand.
A bronze kettle
falling to the ground.
The flip of a switch
while one is almost asleep
bright burning light
stabbing my irises.
Calling to chase
Rumble from the
ground, shaking earth.
Gone in a second
just like death.
Vaper in wind
the Lightning disappears.
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~ B. Whetstone
