Just after the thunder
And right before the rain
I run towards the lightning
To ignite my soul again.
Filling me with a fire
That feels so searingly right,
Converting my heart of darkness
To traces in the light.
I relinquish my being,
Reveling in the burn,
For the days of ashes come
Before the storm’s return.
I live for the lightning
Let it my spirit sustain
Until just after the thunder
And right before the rain.