To Wonder As Thunder Becomes Thine Mind

Oh,
thunder.
Be I,
to sit upon,
your tongue?
Be I,
a being,
which seeks,
your lightning?
Which,
seeks to become,
your storm?
For,
if such,
be I.
Be you,
my only eye.
Be you,
my only,
sight.
Time,
shall alter thought,
in mind.
Shall,
seek to be,
this lightning god.
Shall,
seek to alter,
the simplicity of thine,
seconds.
Of,
time forever,
one.
Forever,
present.
Oh,
be I,
a gift to thine.
Be such,
a gift,
to mind.
For,
within each second.
Within,
this simplistic,
present.
Be there,
thunder.
Be there,
time,
forever tethered,
to wonder...
©yungb123