| Darkness drifting along the tips of many lonely trees On the winds of a coming storm Angry thunder rolled deceivingly into the orange and red Of a forbidden sunset Twisting fears slip down the bark of still twigs Ruffling the once quiet leaves Slowly the fog settles onto the soft dirt and now nothing is seen Listening to an empty roar deep beneath the skin of the black clouds They float miserably to each blue sky Looking for the next place to drop their foolish tears Forming endless pictures within their Blessed souls Confusing Imagination into the dreams of tormented fools Water curling quickly with its salty fears dragging through the sandy floor Shimmering fish zigzagged among Defenseless rocks Twisting blue and gold Secrets whisper below the soft mist rising from the angry seas Everything is one everything is free <Nature> Copyright 2004 Mallory Stroop |
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| Last Update: 3\13/04 |