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Anticipated Thunder

Pieces of non-color collect in the above. Non-color grey white black, that make no sense. Because those colors do not belong.In this sky.Spewn above, hues of dust and shadow, suspended in blank expectation.Never wish uponThat. It gathers, together, the colors do not belong. It musters, together, gloom of cloud and static.And stick. And stay.It gathers,… Continue reading Anticipated Thunder

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Shining clear Focus golden  Not a color Before the colors come Shading pink Where wispy white was formerly seen Sharpens orange Slicing and scratching Dripping red Sacrifice to shadows Bleeding out, hemorrhage Bruising purples Laced with black Tracing mountains Hiding seashores Lost shape and sight and clarity To night