Drops cascading down to the ground
In a rush we are all in
It stops us dead on our tracks
And run for cover.
Sheer force of will
Will not stop nature
Taking its course to shake us out
Out of the massacre
A part we are.
The far away rumble
Reminds us of days bygone
For earth cannot live long
When mankind in slumber we will tumble
*Down pour and the sunshine after that. . .*
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" down pour and the sunshine after that..."
:)
yearning, yearning, ...and some
Wunnerful...
one which I actually could understand...
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