Lightning storms moving,
Electrics in places,
Exploring the cities,
Of electrical currents.
The moon now is brightening,
Electrics all leaving,
Moving to nowhere,
As nightfall is lightening.

Bats in the evermore,
Of singular trances –
They message the secrets,
Of timeness that’s right.
In the trances of nightfall,
And shadows of magic
That seep through the branches,
Are storms of the sights.

But the lightening that’s moving
To message the branches,
Is losing the ether,
And falling to ground.
The fire is all starting,
As leaves blaze around them,
And shadows of trances
Are lost in the light.


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