A storm is brewing in the dark sky.
Dancing with the trees, the wind sighs,
Always stuck in a elaborate dance,
as beautifully intricate as a royal scheme.
Painting the scene in a white light,
the divine lighting takes a stance,
as rain pelts violent, raging streams.
Clouds block the sun, creating a false night.
This story is one full of chaos,
though, from afar it is quite serene.
A Dance of Chaos
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Loss
Loss is weird,
It twist and churns
Rippling the current
that is my reality.
For a while,
I was so fine,
I was okay with
The cards I was dealt.
I accepted what was—
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I Miss my Subaru
Young and dumb,
That’s what they say.
Instead my naivety was in the way.
Engine revving like a hum;
My reminder I could go anywhere.
All I had to do was drive without a care.
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