The Spark of Tesla
In whispers of the stormy sky,
Where lightning danced and dreams did fly,
A man envisioned, bold and free,
A world aglow with energy.
No wires bound, no flames to burn,
Just nature’s gift at every turn.
Through coils and sparks, his genius flowed,
A boundless power he bestowed.
The earth, a vessel, charged and bright,
Harnessed in his daring light.
But progress balked, the gatekeepers frowned,
And hid his truths deep underground.
Yet still his vision softly hums,
In every star and storm that drums.
The dream of free electricity—
A gift for all humanity.