Lightning trapped in a bottle

  She walked around

holding tight

to lightning

– lightning trapped in a bottle.

And when she saw your face,

she trippped on her scars,

and crash landed at feet of your grace

setting free

lightning trapped in a bottle;

letting out a blinding bright,

shattering glass with

thunder in all its might.

The sky cried in joy for days to come

putting to eternal rest

the forest fire that was her past.

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