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Dust till Dawn
'Apocalypse'
was mentioned
in talk today,
the weather has flown us
to total dismay
As the sun come up
it was red as blood,
at mid morn blue
like water that floods
And finally white
its shade had become,
and the ring around
was orange and plum
Dust from the outback
rolling in waves,
hit us with force
and nothing is saved
I went out Walking
dirt filled my mouth,
tasting of sand
tongue dry as drought
A swirling of Eddy's
outside the door,
as nature's revealing
my mouth fills in awe
Climbing through cracks
that didn't exist,
this storm from hell
tried to blow us to bits
In glimmers of light
that dapple the floors,
the air is full
as wind gusts the doors
Of all the sights
I've seen in my life
nothing compares
to a gravel worn night
A sheet of tin
is flapping like hands,
creating a whirl
in brown and white sand
I'm sitting and watching
the world outside,
and I pray that nature
lets her anger subside
Critiques
Orphani
16 years 8 months ago
This is quite a historical
Seren
16 years 8 months ago
Dear Barry
Candlewitch
16 years 8 months ago
Dearest Jayne
Seren
16 years 8 months ago
Dearest Cat
lyz
16 years 8 months ago
We are still red
Seren
16 years 8 months ago
Dear Lyz
Geezer
16 years 8 months ago
Saw it...
Seren
16 years 8 months ago
Dear Gee
hugo la rosa
16 years 8 months ago
Dear Jayne:
Seren
16 years 8 months ago
Dear Hugo
Quillsvein1
16 years 8 months ago
now this is
Seren
16 years 8 months ago
Dear GB