Thunder

He runs with the deadly, sublime thunder

Burning through misty fixed air with predestined might

Loving the look

And the howling sound of rolling light

 

He curtails his body to its quick movement

Blending into the explosive glow against the expansive night

Never knowing where he will end up

But always ready for another fight

 

Passionate fury strikes ripping through calm sky 

Like a thin veil stretched too tight

But he’s only human

So his endurance is tapped sometimes

 

An electrifying dose of power energized a cunning mind

A feeble body is left working in overtime

Nevertheless… when the shock dips down under

He runs with the deadly thunder

 

Love always, Esha <3