Dry Lightning

Dry lightning, no rain

Specific in aim

I fight it, my brain

This doesn't seem sane

Waned water, pure pain

I race 'round my drain

Must fix this, reframe

So blend them and bathe

In middle, I'm saved

A perfect storm made

Water Bearer

Water bearer, bring your cup

Tame the blaze that near corrupt

Air to lungs to rouse from rut

Legs of trunks to lift me up

Isn't that I'm not enough

Sentences can ends in 'but'

When this writer needs a nudge

Enters as an angel does

On my path and back above

Blessed am I to have your love

Glimmer

On the other side of trigger 

You will do well to remember 

Something simple so you center

Playful, pretty, joyful, gentle

Such as shells that spell surrender

Set one your ear to enter

To your heart, your holy mentor

Light in flight, ingnite adventure

What in life excites - a glimmer