Indigo dragons swimming in space excrete the planets into existence.

Wrinkly tree trunks appear to survive,
Crinkled like wisdom or waves of the sea,
Bold like a siren of warning to me,
Looking for answers I try to derive,

Somebody's life strewn in pieces like teardrops,
Across the front yard in a terrible scene,
More like a nightmare and less like a dream,
Rubble and dust mixed with shreds near the corn crops,

Nature is careless and mean in an instant,
Eyes closed they tremble from fear.

Wind shock and power destroys with its power bent,
The lives that they tried to build here.

Chaos's improbable choice in the moment,
Lives taken swallowed and sheared.

The drapes in the wind blow towards me as the sunlight spills across my body,
shirtless, rough, grizzly, tough.

The clouds move forward despite their size,
Upwards, above, massive, love

The shade rotates one hundred degree's,
almost, done, over, won

The day seeps through me like time and breeze,
Hopeful, water, river, caught her

She is like angels,
and I only man,
She comes at angles,
Only she can.

I am a vessel,
Love from the skies,
to her lips to her body down to her thighs.

My point is a person,
My reasoning doubt,
Purpose within her,
Without her, without.

Emptiness can be as a sign or a warning,
I find it surrounding me threatening mourning,
I recognize scouting the terrain of the full,
The meaningful answers of life and it's toll.

Baseball fields are so cliche,
Catchy players become worldwide stars.

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The colors of the sunset are the hardest to ignore,
They creep up slowly all the day and knock right on your door.
A checkpoint of reminders that the nighttime comes so soon,
For lovers and for sleeping love to find themselves at days adieu.

The burning bush of daylight seems a panoramic wide,
A flowing view of warning hue's for danger to abide,
I notice once and notice twice that each is differently so,
The sun shall drop the stars shall light the moon shall always glow.
Goodbye to say hello.

The crunch of moving steps
The whisper in the growing nature
everything flows so sweetly to my lungs
And burns so brightly in the scene.

It all seems so unseen
This place where I find myself
The issue presses as my breathing dances
With the outdoor air and the green romances
Everything
All of me
God
The skies.

I move with a motive of healing.

The furnace runs on souls,
Spirits burn and turn to ash
and leak out through the holes.

The stars are far away,
The sun is close to planet earth,
We know that we can't stay.

Light must be a street,
Lamps can burn like center camps,
And send us while they leak

to live our lives
on moving *****
and close our eyes
like disco *****.
Sparks and shimmering lights.