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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Whispers of time,
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Holding power,
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Magnetic
Drawn to the sky,
A magnet within a sigh.
The gleam I know all too well,
With words to say, stories to tell.
Wrapping around me,
Rooted in denial,
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