In black of night and dark of storm,
Where whispers lurk and thoughts take form,
Lies the tomb of Have and Must,
A faint remind of what's been lost.
Where shadows scurry, pain is free,
Ghosts that linger on was and will be.
It's now alive with cries of pain,
Pouncing in walls clothed in shame.
A battlefield's been left behind,
Of tainted heart and blackened mind.
But don't distress of thoughts of rue,
Day will bring your morning dew.
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Running in the snow, Faces aglow, Children will sing, About anything, Yet snow turns to frost, The cold is lost, Alas, here is spring, What a wonderful thing. #nature.
Standing in a shower of summer rain. Wish it had power to wash away my pain. Let its river soak me to the skin. Want to provoke a response within. Drenched in a deluge while heavens open.
Rain splatters, Potter patter, Any harder, The window will shatter. Pouring down, Creating puddles, Sunbathers, In many muddles. Falling from, The now black sky, Blocking out, The shining pie.
#movement. Pastures of green with hues of gold. Rivers so blue, exotic colours so bold. Trees of cedar, pine and oak. Hidden caves concealed under a flowered cloak. Every tree full of fruit so lush.
#movement. You send me tea each morning. And you're there throughout the day. I want to tell you something. And this seems the proper way. Hope you're jumping with excitement.
#nature Rain, Rain, Rain, come again and again, In the winter, in the summer and in spring, Come with joy, fall with happiness and go with sorrow, Rain, Rain, Rain come again and again.
#movement. She stood, with only one foot left in reality. The other caressing the ebb and flow of the sea. Her delicate toes accepting the gentle chill of each wave. Accepting what will be.
#nature The amnesia of landscapes December's diamond core Water's evolution... Art at minus four. Dessicated silence...
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