Come out
he says and
look at this sky
i've never seen anything like it
Bleeding across
ebony velvet the
white fingers lick
up the night
no i
can't i say
trying to move my legs
thick like fence posts keeping me safe against my will
i waited for thunder
the loud, predictable boom
waited to feel the weight
of angels bowling
but the brilliant
electric poured out
silent searing strokes
that i watched across his beautiful face
come in
i say because
i know someone who really
did get struck by lightning and you never know
he looked a little sad
and walked further out and
quilt wrapped i turn away
because i'm not sure who is more safe
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