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The sky
#WritcoPoemPrompt64
The heavens are making lines in the sky,
Followed by roaring sounds,
So loud, could be heard and seen wondrously high,
With bits of colossal shaking pounds

Darkness engulfing , with joy approving
Droplets 💦 of water could be felt as it moves the soil
It sound growing loud and clear
As it comes with a growing force
Ready to tear apart and break down
Whatever approaches

Filled with agony and pain
Daytime and nighttime ready to pour out
Till it's contempt
Until it's pure again

The heavens are getting pure
It's beauty spellbounding
So clear and beautiful that makes you wonder

© lilianabliss