Dry Lightening

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I am here
like a vapor
Like mist
But I am dry
I am smoke
I sparkle static
Over quaking earth
Hummock insecure
Stomp dancing
Bears send
Percussive shivers
Shells rattle
Each step
Soon filled
Nearby the
Peat burns
The pines burn
Hot I burn
Lightening fire
Dry storm ignited
Lifting billows
Of smoke visible
One hundred miles
I follow the smoke
I have become smoke
My dreams
My strength
My prayers
My devils
Myself destroyed
The smoldering air
Crackles
To merge with
Electric clouds
Arching sky synapse
Of no rain
St. Elmo’s fire
Is purple blue
The air is green
I was a tree
Now I am brown
Smoke rising
Drifting I
See my mother
Behind the
Rainless clouds
A rainbow speaks
Promising
Not by water
But by fire
Thunderbird
Is flying
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Bear … 06.22.2015
ⓒBearspawprint2015
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Plumes of Starlight Flames

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Lighting
Night
Glory bright
Thunderbird
Shall flash
Fiery
Starlight
Flame
Plumes
Trailing
Rain-river
Torrents
Shall
Nourish
Strange
Dead
Bone-tree
Forests
Dancing
In cyclone
Sands
Flying
Onward
Alone
Over harsh
Alkali
Seas
Salt
Pillared
Land
Stark
Wailing world
Of no one
No watchers
Shall see
Thunderbird’s
Lonely
Vigilant
Flight
No ears
Shall
Hear the
Thundering
Sky-quake
As eternity
Slams shut
Imploding
Thunderbird’s
Plasma
Screaming
Wing howling
Whirling
Vortex
Gamma wind
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Bear … 05.31 .2015
ⓒBearspawprint2015
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