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A Gray Day
Contributed by
Crimson_Rose
on
Sunday, 14th November 2004 @ 01:09:05 PM in AEST
Topic:
NaturePoetry
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A gray day it was
Pale clouds stormed the wide sky
Frightened birds flock across the clouds
A bitter, chattering cold flew through the wind
Rain calmly rims the clouds
Weak trees sway, towering into the heavens
Silver dew clings to the emerald grass
Silent buildings stand-alone
A golden bolt of lighting strike through clouds
Roars of godly thunder ring in my head
At long last, the pulsating rain heavily trickles, seeping into the ground
A very gray day it was, stormy in its haven
Copyright ©
Crimson_Rose
... [
2004-11-14 13:09:05] (Date/Time posted on
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