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0 posted 2007-12-23 05:49 PM



Outside it's raining
A beautiful touch
To this world
I love so much.
Its greenery grows
As the streams flow
Flowers bloom
Unto their doom.

Outside it's windy
A tornado of destruction
To this place
Of no instruction.
The howling grows
As the wind blows
Evil blossoms
Purity wilts.

Now there's lightning
A fascinating array of lights
To this world
That's again bright.
Lightning stabs
Right through the heavens
See into darkness
True colors show.

Now there's thunder
An uproar terrible to behold
To this place
Of no control.
The ruckus continues
As dreams turn to fear
All must hide
While evil is near.

Finally it's over
Darkness is at peace
With this earth Now comes release.
Some are pure
Some are evil
But a few like me
Could be either.
Author's Note: The part about "But a few like me/Could be either" is addressing humans-we can make wonderful things that help others, or things of destruction.

Alexandra

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