It starts as the leaves roll across the bright green sea as a wave of innumerable drumbeats pass by in a cool zephyr. The sun no longer plays a part in the scene as clouds cover it from all angles, turning the near-white grasses miles below into deep and thoughtful greys. A silence rumbles louder than the wind after the wind has passed, and it almost seems to echo about the long slades running themselves into the earth around. It's at the end of the day that the sunlight shines through the low berths of the atmosphere, letting the world glimmer in a violet exultation to the quiet, gently twinkling watchers above.
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Lazy Daydreams
PoetryA collection of poems I write when I'm bored. Poem Headings [Allegory] - A piece that uses both subtle and explicit reference and metaphor to explore an idea, such as a system of beliefs. [Dialogue] - An explanation or exploration of a personal faul...
