The Dark Witch

Hands touch the darkness
invoke a tumultuous high,
a fiery charge of lightning
finger tips paint the sky.

The thunderous powers
feel the wrath of her heart,
Black clouds move in synch
within reach the dark art.

The voltage between hands
sparks send up a flash,
Strength builds from inside
with each Thunder crash.

The earth feels the heat
uprising fire fills the skies,
Then there is silence
in the depths of her eyes.