Lightning Storm Stick
Frightened and chill-bone alone
Storm clouds swirl omenous paint on a begging black sky
Scattered hurt stab relentless shards through uncertain invitation cards
Unruly wind hurls insults as it wraps around throw away human bundles
Lightning finally unleashes its force-arcs accross the swollen ragged sky
Thunder drumroles the chaos below
Battered river banks testify to the rage of the out of control heart break sky
I wait to rest on the stick bundles that nest in the first rays of the after storm sun glaze
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