Clouds traipse above the crack of dawn
the blues dulled by the black
a gift from the universe
its patience worn thin by indifference and
the coldness of the ones nurtured through time
reticent in the face of protracted abuse
its voice resurges
bode a diabolical shift in planetary alignment
winds slash through forests in a manic dance
bulbous water drops hurl themselves like acrobats flying and landing with grace
in bolts of silky sheets they came
unfurling through an avarice-cracked landscape
inundated by the wrath stirred from the core of time
Repent! wrawled the winds whipped by the Sea King's roiling fury

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