Storm

The sky rips open

like the end of the world

and the bone-rending

shake of thunder

that follows that razored

piercing

ladder of light

syncopates a

fleet tempo of rain

pounding against

the ever-weakening 

crust of earth

that will be soaked through

the leagues of dirt

surely

all the way down to

the roof of hell

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