Waves of Illumination

Life is made up of waves and illumination.

The spark of realization,

the light of inspiration,

the flickering glow of a newly formed idea.

Waves of emotion

of their own degree

akin to a tsunami,

a whirlpool,

a lazy river,

a single drop of rain,

a flood.

The moon has a hold on us, on me.

The trees sing a song

only to be heard by the power of three.

The distant rumbling of thunder

courses through my veins,

alike to lightning strikes

filling me with peace

and hues of cobalt blue,

as I'm reminded that after a storm

a rainbow surely follows suit.