White light clutters wild skies Feeding the last fall of bright flashing day onto land and sea like
This one moment just before star lightning and thunder falls Filled with a silent ache white and clear Soaking in the wide open space
What rings thru the pure mad air Darkening now all around Rolling and towering overawing deftly soaring High up in the wild skies Chasing air so high above The tiny face that looks watching it all overflowing with a love