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trees dancing in storms
I live in world of
dancing trees.
monoliths swaying
in the breeze that travels
to distant lands.
I wonder does the breeze
act a mailman for these
seemingly quiescent beings.
Or maybe it just likes to
watch them dance,
as it plays fiddle to their souls.
I want to dance the way they do
when a storm is gathering and anvils
are about to drop their bounty.
To remain calm in the cracks
of electric that threaten doom
in the wrath of their fractal rays.
© irakejelly
dancing trees.
monoliths swaying
in the breeze that travels
to distant lands.
I wonder does the breeze
act a mailman for these
seemingly quiescent beings.
Or maybe it just likes to
watch them dance,
as it plays fiddle to their souls.
I want to dance the way they do
when a storm is gathering and anvils
are about to drop their bounty.
To remain calm in the cracks
of electric that threaten doom
in the wrath of their fractal rays.
© irakejelly
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