Becoming awake
Sometime after midnight
Purity ringing through expression
Leaping with desperate thoughtfulness-
From your sweet definition

Moreover noticing subtleties-
beautifully impulsive
Never forgetting late insomniacs-
of kindness and binges of love
all too stunning to even
give form nor speak of...

Lightening doesn't have a sound
and neither does this-
only found is illumination of presence.