Lightning at Midnight, Thunder at Dawn

The Omega

Of crystal thunder reaches back

To the Alpha

Of diamond lightning.

A sword thrust

Catalyzing the skyward fleeing

Dreams of Earth.

Union of the Above and Below

Upon the impossible stairs 

Bolting from the stars,

This spiral walkway 

Charged with flashes of incredible lightning

The soul climbs.

Sword wielding smites of giant voltage

Deciding between 
What constitutes Truth;

Dreams and lightning…

Electric dance of eternal recognition,

There the beloved lies

Within the fragile circle of thunder

Where edges shatter, extremes collapse 

And are reshaped,

Flashing for the eternal instance 

Amidst the terrific roar

In the time that it takes a man

To love and die.

And the lightning strikes at midnight

            And the thunder sounds at dawn