Summertime Storm

Lightning crackles
In the air
Radiant plasma
I’m safe in my lair

The thunder booms
Echoing in the sky
It’s raining torrentially
I let out a sigh

My sisters and I
Dance in the rain
I have a suspicion
It made us insane

I love the fresh smell
After a heavy storm
I smell the lilacs
Now it’s calm

by Zachary Uram
(C) 2025

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