ZigZags And Agony

The lightening zigzaged across the midnight clouds

in such contrast

that I had to lean back from my desk and just watch.

Quite simply I was mesmerized.

What does God,

or which ever being one believes in,

have in mind when he puts such current into the sky?

And what do the birds think?

it was special , that moment.

What kind of agony the sky might've been in,

if it was alive,

to let out such a

loathing

passionate

scream.

That leaves me with a Question. What holds more natural passion than a thunderstorm?

us.