Electric Sky
Nature's lightshow's come to town. An electric sky is all around. The darkest tempest, the fattest rain. Clouds are plugged into the main. A sudden flash has come my way.
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Nature's lightshow's come to town. An electric sky is all around. The darkest tempest, the fattest rain. Clouds are plugged into the main. A sudden flash has come my way.
Muscles tense as golden paws lift,. Large, but silent, beat as the sand shifts,. Mane wafts in the light breeze,. Across the savanna with effortless ease,. Eyes, luminescent, amber lure,.
Glistening ruby and amber seaweed litters the ivory beach. Warm, golden sun rays lightly caress the vivid, glimmering world.
Vibrant emerald grass shimmers and glistens with diamond drops of crystal clear dew. Dazzling golden rays of sun illuminate the vibrant world.
Twisting ivy wrapped around ebony wood,. Jade leaves hang from trees strongly stood,. Draped vines curling, dripping dewdrops down,. Floor covered in small things, fell from the treetop crown,.
Crimson ribbons of dazzling light streak the lapis lazuli heavens. Gleaming copper, shining gold, glittering ruby, glisten like jewels high in the soaring trees.
Silver moonlight Reflects on still water Walk across the stepping stones As the winds whispers blow A cave of blue Iridescent shattered light Sparkles,glitters, glows Dances...
Slowly creeping. On the horizon. Following the sun. Turning light. Into darkness. A new time. A new world unseen. Deadly creatures come. Glowing flowers bloom. I'm the dead of night.
Lashing down in torrents, Fierce in its rage, Waning at its edges, Harsh at every stage. Pouring down about us, Angry as it falls, Making hissing, snapping sounds, Animal-like calls.
Light, fluffy ornaments of the sky,. Oh, mystical clouds, please tell me why,. You are ever so high up, beyond the tallest reach,. It is you who blocks the sun from the warmest beach,.
Icy, diamond raindrops cascades in a swirling torrent of crystal rain. Bruised, purple clouds roll over the menacing heavens. Booming, loud thunder tears through the freezing, stormy night.
The surface of my skin is frosty,. And my hands are clamped,. The clouds of sleet are so feisty,. While my hair is getting damped,. The ice is seeping through my shirt,.
I sit above the forest, My ears are pricked, alert, I'm watching for the smallest change, A movement in the dirt.
Queen of the garden, Queen of the morn Shining, resplendent, glossy and bright Motionless, regal, tiara adorned With glittering diamonds, gifts of the night Centered in symmetry, spun in the...
#nature The silk white spider web, Knitted by the only spider, It's so soft and comfortable, It can't be any silky or wider.
The music of nature, Is the crunch of leaves, Children's happy laughter, And wind in the the trees. The duet of nature, The song of a jay, Whistling wind, Serenading this day.
Enchanted, forgotten, alone for so long,. Hidden, ancient, never can it be wrong,. Trees twist and whisper softly as you pass,. Ponds crystal clear, and still as perfect glass,.
#nightdwellers . | Like \ diamonds.
#Nightdwellers. A cornucopia of bats across the sky,. Their wings like moths' own as they fly,. Sleek black skin like fleshy cloth,. Again not unlike that of a moth,.
Bumble bee bumble bee. How you do interest me. Buzzing around. With your colours for all to see. Yellow and black. Like the stars on the sky. Wings on your back. And kaleidoscope eyes.
Warm, soft golden rays of light cascade onto the vividly vibrant earth. lapis lazuli, ruby, amber, jade, and indigo pattern beautiful flowers that gleam like precious jewels.
Below the sight of the six-footers, lies the lush, ever-green grass, caressing the summer breeze –as it cautiously blows between the tiny delicate hairs of grass, feeding it awareness that its...
Glittering snow tumbles and curls through the icy heavens like precious diamonds. Glistening, sharp ice delicately decorates the bare, brown trees.
Colours burning through the sky, It seems the air's on fire: Reds and blues and even greens, A gorgeous morning pyre.