Short But Sweet
Slowly I go while time moves so fast.
At least this leisurely pace will give me a good look at it all.
I still have a sunny day when the rain falls
a voice secretly passed as the wind calls.
The sky's stomach growls with abundant thunder.
The mind flashes with lightening it simultaneously wonders
When will mother nature gain some respect.
When fire rains down and we're close to our death.
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