Lightening Spirit

April 26, 2008
By Lily Grant, Veneta, OR

Lightning strikes nearby
Calls to my soul incessantly
My spirit soars with the wind
Hard rain pelting my face
So right, so free
To be part of this storm
Unharmed by lethal fire
My essence captured by the storm
My being is tugged from reality
Yearning to fly away
Forever where I wish
Forever a beautiful Storm


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