Fie for Thought

Sunday, July 13, 2008

It's 3 am in the morning and suddenly I felt like writing. Here's something that totally, randomly came out of my mind and onto my finger tips. Guess what is it about.
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Pouring rain falls upon the lands,
Bewitching view across the plains,
As the distorted view blinds the seeker,
Lightning flash giving sight.

The day darkens as noon approaches,
Like a majestic choir of demented souls,
the winds sang the songs of anonymity,
A mystery kept by nature revealing none.

The cold hard droplets fell on her skin,
a sensuous feeling with every drop,
neither the cold nor the roar of thunder shudders her,
for the trance of rain embraced her.

Such wrath, such chaos, such pleasure.
For which it brings life to this land, unmeasured.
a moment of darkness for light and beauty to exist.
the balance of nature, the balance of life.

Death awaits those who neglect her power.
For when she strikes, mercy is rarely demonstrated.
She brings life, she'll take them at will.
respect she commands, obeisance you shall.

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I wish I can write like this at will.

¶ 2:41 AM

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