scars

*scars lightning appears as bright scars in the night sky, eerie illumination dancing from cloud to ground. the bass roll of thunder reverberates in my bones. how can something so tempestuous, perish into such quiet loneliness? what of my ballast? with you, went all that kept me sane. for having left me so empty you should be punished. i will take care of that. ©tlp 2010