Lightning Tree
The current of something greater
flashes through your mind
as a desire to be more thoroughly alive
burns its roots into your psyche
yes, there is something growing now
with ions for leaves
breathing ozone not oxygen
it is this feeling that you want to catch
as it momentarily illuminates new synapses
this power of potential
the beauty of inspiration
but its gone in an instant
too electric to hold on to
leaving behind only smoking tendrels
of growth
in the smoldering hole of what could be
but isn't.
z.swank
8/2/2010
2 comments:
Nice to hear from you laddy.
I like how your think and express yourself. And writing poetry seems to suit you.
love,
Dad
The apple does not fall far...
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