Night Lightning

Night lightning

walks,

like daylight

caught too late abroad,

thunder mutters

kept too long,

waiting,

wanting to be carried off

upon the cooling breeze,

away

to places dreamed about

but never visited

I wish my heart

had freedoms choice

to blithely travel

with the storm

and fly against the rain.

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