Lightning Strike – on the loss of a relationship

©Kandis Glasgow 2017

 

Strike Me

​Lightning,

Strike me,

burn me to the ground.

I hear you rumble

and grumble behind the cloud –

over the mountain.

Show your face.

I am not afraid

of you or death.

Death would free me

from heartache.

A lightning strike

show the tragedy

playing out in my soul.

What is love?

I thought I knew,

but my love is lost again.

Strike me.

Lightning Strike me.

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