Ryan Jessup
Lightning in Autumn
reading Leaves of Grass with a slow trickling of rain and distant thunder not long after midnight when I find there is never enough time to experience all the great creations of this world
for as Whitman says I contain multitudes and there is never enough time to even know myself
and so I pour another drink and go out on the porch to smoke a cigarillo and watch the flashes of lightning perform through the cool November sky
heavy wind the stillness of ashes in a small clay bowl
Ryan Jessup is a husband, father, and poet. He lives with his family in the foothills of North Carolina.