It flickers in the distance
Quick pulses that I try to capture.
I realize that my devices don't do it justice.
Sultry night like this is foreign to us
So I take the staircase up to our roof to chase the ionized air, firsthand.
In another part of town, this weather change
Illuminates your face for precious seconds
My only glimpse into your ensconced soul.
Will I see it again?
Heat lighting is unreliable.
9/10/17
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