Bittersuite Lullaby (the sky is crying)

At
The
Speed of
Clouds, you take
Cover as lightning

Struck
Thrice
Before
Thunder was
Felt or heard. but, when

You
Go,
Beware
The drums of
Shango as the sky
Cries a bittersuite lullaby

That
Tastes
Like tears
& smells of
Sweet sweat subsiding
In the sunshine after the rain.