There's a power in the wind and the sea and the storm
When the wind blows sharply from the north
and with it the first drops of rain splattering
down on my rosebushes
And not thunder strikes, hard and quick
It illuminates the rain pouring down
So for a moment it looks like
A thousand stars in a grey-black sky
And the wind blows sharply, the trees dance
to the wind and the sea and the storm
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Stardust
PuisiWe are all made of Stardust Though we know it not We are all the same. Not diffrent. We are all one. - A collection of poems about the natural world. All poems are created by me. Cover made by me! Updated Wednesdays and Saturdays.
