They Seek You in the Storm

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They seek you in the storm
riding high above the lightning, striking
the yielding earth with your fire.

In fields of the dead; in
seeds flung deep –
the generations unknown,

they seek you
in the stars
coldly staring,
your imagined face
in the emptiness of
interstellar
space.

But I know you.

Lurking
in my lonely night,
alone, I seek
eternal light.

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