Storming

Across the night sky two forces collide
Not knowing they’d cross each others path
But as they meet they create such a scene
That it’s as if they suffer each others rath.

The electricity can be felt in the very air
The light that shines just from the way they meet
It can’t be ignored as just a fleeting dream
It doesn’t happen each time as they greet.

But when they come together as they do this time
Their time together leaves on doubt as to fate
They clash and whirl and create so much noise
That this meeting leaves something to relate.

It might just be a show with flashes of light
All too often it will strike with the power shown
And until they get away from each other and pass by
Others could be hurt by a conflict they’d not known.

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About graypoet

Just one that at times puts the words to the page and lets them fall as they might.
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