SPAT

Suppressed filling of anger, stirred with every word.
Tension builds, as the mind registers one thing; GO.
Hands rise, thundering, BOOM, BOOM following one another as though a synchronized explosion.
Reaching out bringing havoc to whatever the heart desires.
With sense of pride on end, adrenalin peaks.
Creating fury from one origin, with velocity causing illusions of being enclosed.
Consciousness begins to fade as thunder and lightning strikes as one.
Connecting, with energy from one source through another.
Consciousness fades
Adrenalin slows, mind clears; like a passing storm.
Capturing the beauty; that lies; around.

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