lightning
I am the rain transformed.
I am more than light, and speed.
I am deafening but silent.
I am quicker than most.
I am louder than most.
I am brightest when I arrive.
I move from ground to sky,
from the sky to ground,
and even between the clouds.
I am in your veins,
orbiting your atoms,
making your thoughts.
I am jagged and beautiful.
I am love and death.
I am the rain transformed.
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