The storm outside, raging like a taunted bull.
The rain flooding the streets creating miniature rivers to meander.
The wind forcing the Palm trees to lean ever so closely to the pavement.
The hail falling from the sky above.
The neon, yellow striking down upon this earth in an angry manner.
The flash stirring an unsettling feeling.
The fright brewing within...ever so quickly.
The bold, yellow streaks continue to strike down upon this earth.
The Gods' are upset with us.
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Quick A/N: To be honest I am not quite sure what happened here.... I was bored and just started writing some mumbo jumbo. (I think I am slowly losing my inspiration to write... sadly..)
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Life in Color
Poesia"The colors of knowledge splash onto the blank canvas of my mind," -ddiaz80 These poems are based on most colors of the color spectrum and will be laced with my emotions. Enjoy :) {Criticism would be very much appreciated}. I DO NOT OWN THE ARTWORK...