The mind rumbled
The spirit trembled
Creating beauty and passion
Causing chaos and disaster
The skin turned into ground
And covered what was around
The heart melted away
And filled seas and oceans asway/ of gray/ swaying astray
The eyes became mountains
And cried away as they could not see one another
Yet tears created river streams that met
and later joined the hearty seas
But blood grew angry
He formed as a mountain
Incomplete..... a volcano
And from it blood and smoke arose
From time to time
The mountains may cry
The seas may beat
And the ground may grumble
as the sky turns grey with ash
But as one they funtion
Intertwined into oblivion
Following a yellow ghost
Circled by grey illumination
Feb 15, 2017
Feb 15, 2017 at 4:21 AM UTC
The mind rumbled
The spirit trembled
Creating beauty and passion
Causing chaos and disaster
The skin turned into ground
And covered what was around
The heart melted away
And filled seas and oceans asway/ of gray/ swaying astray
The eyes became mountains
And cried away as they could not see one another
Yet tears created river streams that met
and later joined the hearty seas
But blood grew angry
He formed as a mountain
Incomplete..... a volcano
And from it blood and smoke arose
From time to time
The mountains may cry
The seas may beat
And the ground may grumble
as the sky turns grey with ash
But as one they funtion
Intertwined into oblivion
Following a yellow ghost
Circled by grey illumination
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