Lightning
I see the electric fingers reaching,
skipping darting and fleeting.
Tapping on the clouds rapping on their shroud of grey.
Flashing before your eyes cracking through the sky leaving
no trace but thunder.The wind, howling, roaring, screaming,
snatching the dust of the ground, flicking it in my face.
see it sparkling, blinking, sizzling, gnawing at the sky tearing
strands of light, flash before my eyes. Crackling sounds of doom
racing for the ground, It's a storm.
skipping darting and fleeting.
Tapping on the clouds rapping on their shroud of grey.
Flashing before your eyes cracking through the sky leaving
no trace but thunder.The wind, howling, roaring, screaming,
snatching the dust of the ground, flicking it in my face.
see it sparkling, blinking, sizzling, gnawing at the sky tearing
strands of light, flash before my eyes. Crackling sounds of doom
racing for the ground, It's a storm.
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