momentary brilliance
although i hear no thunder, lightning rips
through night’s darkness everyseveral minutes
not as a slash, but lighting the sky
in momentary brilliance too fleeting to convey
to our measured minds the secrets of our world
although i hear no thunder, lightning rips
through night’s darkness everyseveral minutes
not as a slash, but lighting the sky
in momentary brilliance too fleeting to convey
to our measured minds the secrets of our world