Wonderstruck

Captive to the rainstorm Riding the glaring lightening flare Blistering the silent egg shaped moon Tearing open the limitless midnight sky Flashing with the vengeance Of fierce exquisite white gold Splitting the whirlwind atmosphere With the perfection of stillness Transpiring with the serrated shape Of its jagged naked energy Thundering within turbulent caverns Of the bowels of the universe Crashing like brittle blasts Pursued by crackling ghosts resounding Screaming, striking the dormancy Far into the opulent blanket of earth Transposing the primal jolt of its deliverance Like the swinging Hammer of Zeus With such majesty and wild haste Like the utter abandonment in the thrust of great force Challenging my breath with its repercussion Its rumination and countenance Of my impaled soul! August 5, 2019