In the stillness of the night, a flicker begins,
A bright whisper slicing through the sky,
A silent beacon that dares to defy,
The calm of the dark, where dreams spin.

With a crack, the heavens open wide,
A jagged line of radiant fire,
A fleeting moment of wild desire,
That breaks the night with electric pride.

Beneath its glow, shadows come to life,
Dancing to the rhythm of thunder’s call,
A symphony where the fearless stand tall,
In the heart of the storm, where chaos is rife.

As quickly as it came, it fades away,
Leaving echoes in the silence profound,
Yet its memory lingers, unbound,
Until the night calls forth another display.