strong silhouettes stand
tall and firm
tactful and prepared

cascade of clouds
feathery ruffles hide
plentiful power
slowly advancing to reclaim the sky

crossing battlefields
pink and ripe
ready for crimson bloodshed
splatter of orange and red
yet soft and delicate and
too kind

with it a soothing lullaby
rhythmic wax and wane
washing over sand and in ears
watching passively
too calm


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