Far above
The stars are shining
They give the trees
A silver lining
The sky is laced
With thickening clouds
They hang over the world
Like dark blue shrouds
Freezing air
Fills my lungs
I tear through the forest
Winter comes
My feet pound
Against the ground
The only noise in
A world without sound
Rain starts to fall
I close my eyes
Against bolts of lighting
Of astonishing size
I do not stop
It's hard to see
My body aches
But I have to be free
Dust clouds my view
My hands are numb
But I keep running
The day will come
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Nightmares and Daydreams
RandomJust some random poems, short stories, etc. that cross my mind.