Above the wind plains roaring white With lightning crack's climaxing light In the prepubescent gloom Of fear, excitement, unrealized doom The moon appears in cloudy skies With blissful sighs as knowledge dies
****** grasses ripped from home As breeze embraces seed and blows To new beginnings and new ends Where e'er the Fates may deign to send A rose's bud seeps from below Mixed with sticking undertones
When innocence concedes the stage To reside in maturation's cage And foolish fancy takes to flight The sun forever fades to night
Started out as a normal poem, and uh...I have no idea how it got here