Blind

A flash of light,

Reveals the night,

With a flash so bright,

You lose your sight,

Now it is bright as day,

And you have lost your way,

You stop to pray,

But what can you say,

Don’t strike me down,

You start with a frown,

And a thundering sound,

Shakes the ground,

Your vision returns,

A fire on the ferns,

So quickly you turn,

Heat so hot it burns,

You step in deep mud,

Fall hard with a thud,

In your mouth you taste blood,

Within your heart you feel a flood