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I hear the broken thunder retreating from the clouds, the light fixes away as I see the sun destroy itself
I spy the crashing lightning break into a new habit, the rain runs down into the stairwells empty cavern
Who knew nature was so expressive?
I look at the limping trees folding away in terror, the pitful roses slash away at the air
The crippling sky listens in cautiously as everyone sleeps quietly, the deepening stars shake away the doubt that flies over them
Who knew life was so expressive?
I smell the exhausted fire as it sighs away into the evening, the peaking moon high in the sky huffs in defeat
The calm waves roar in an anguish we never see all the time, the land loving sea creatures yell out quietly to turn the ears down
Who knew breathing was so confusing?
© ms160
I hear the broken thunder retreating from the clouds, the light fixes away as I see the sun destroy itself
I spy the crashing lightning break into a new habit, the rain runs down into the stairwells empty cavern
Who knew nature was so expressive?
I look at the limping trees folding away in terror, the pitful roses slash away at the air
The crippling sky listens in cautiously as everyone sleeps quietly, the deepening stars shake away the doubt that flies over them
Who knew life was so expressive?
I smell the exhausted fire as it sighs away into the evening, the peaking moon high in the sky huffs in defeat
The calm waves roar in an anguish we never see all the time, the land loving sea creatures yell out quietly to turn the ears down
Who knew breathing was so confusing?
© ms160
