Losing Lives
Losing lives, buying time. Whats a poem
with no rhyme. Obsidion clouds way over
head. Lightening crashes colorful flashes.
What a brillient show, a magnificant wind
twist leaves around tossing and turning
them about. With love or without? The rain
like tiny needles upon my neck, causing
goosebumps that i didn't expect. Thunder
rolls across the sky it rumbles and
grumbles until the night. with no warning
with no light one last bolt big and bright.
The Gods had a disagreement....what gives
them the right? :)
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