It was 8:30pm and the rain started to pour. I was reading when the lights went off. About 93 million miles away i could see some kind of light across the sky. And i found myself writing this piece...
It winks at the earth
in darkness
And the earth beholds
its beauty
It cries in the loudest
voice
But the earth
comprehends not its
anger
Unto the dry slate it
descends
And the earth resents
Her nostrils are
covered
Her stomach is
punctured
To give way to air
fermented
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