Wind stares the sea wave to shore
Brittle leaves rustles out loud till dusk
Still night awaken by the cry of young
Chilly morning cloaked at the end of day
Hidden sounds heard in compressed tones
Words buried in haystack
Grasses blown away by wild wind
Flashes burst into the open air
Tempest rushing through the meadow
Water fall dashing at hidden rocks
Bathing sunshine hanging at twilight
Rage at the twinkling of the light
Sharp pain engraved in remotest part
Wild runs the embittered heart.
Ill thoughts triggers at dwell of light.
Driven like wild horse, becomes a plight
Blunt becomes the knife at first stroke
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