Nightstorms
an angry red sun
slides
behind
������� the mountains
Slowly the moon rises
the clouds race across
the sky
as if an ever present
storm
is waiting
���� to
������� pour
down
p u l l i n g,
pushing
the tension rises
l
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������ g
���������� flashes
across the sky
energy storms connecting sky to
earth
The storm ends
the clouds race away
The sun rises
banishing my
����� nightmares to the darkness
�� from whence they came