Lightning is a visual echo
Pulses across the night sky
Illuminates the violet behind
Showing it's violence
My mind is a mirror image
Of this unstable beauty
Through tears
Or rain
The chaos is to be appreciated
Reacting to the heat surrounding
So much pressure
It has to explode to show you what it can do
The fleeting instability
To remind you
It's here
Then gone
We're all alone in this
Aren't we?
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