Lightning

In the stillness of the night, a sudden flare,

A crackling bolt splits the darkness bare.

Lightning, born of heaven's mighty ire,

A celestial artist, with sparks of fire.

In jagged veins, it streaks the sky,

A dazzling display, catching the eye.

With thunder's roar, it announces its reign,

A symphony of power, a primal refrain.

Electric fingers reach from cloud to ground,

A dance of energy, profound and unbound.

In moments brief, it illuminates the land,

A fleeting glimpse of nature's hand.

Yet in its fury, there's a beauty rare,

A reminder of the forces we share.

For in the flash, we see life's fleeting span,

And marvel at the wonder of nature's plan.

So let us heed the lightning's call,

In its brilliance, find awe in all.

For in its flash, we find our place,

In the grand design of time and space.

written by AI