I saw lightning fall on a tree,
saw it split in two
in into the roots
with the blue-white bang,
and the branches did lay spread out,
a bird nest did fall out of the tree
while it was collapsing
and until today I do wonder
what did happen with the small birds?
© Gert Strydom
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