Longest Storms Longest storms won’t last forever, but while they rage, they sound eternal. Rain claws at the windows, thunder argues with the sky,
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The Man in the Red Sky He stands alone against the burning clouds, The air is painted with forgotten prayers, The light behind him bleeds through silence,
Wild Sky Run The horizon bursts open in flame as the herd breaks across the light each hoof striking the dawn like a drum that wakes the soul.
The Sky Witch She flies through the silver air the moon her endless mirror the broom her stubborn friend old laughter curls behind her
The Star Tiger Snow folds under his steps the night hums with power his eyes are two blue storms holding the secret of silence.
By night, you shine for all to see Places where they should not be. By day, you shape an eerie form Pale and looking quite forlorn.
Ghost in My Cup Steam rises like a story a ghost born from heat and hope arms wide, eyes bright haunting the morning calm.
The Carnival After Midnight The carnival after midnight waits for no one. The tents glow with strange electric dreams. Laughter hides behind the curtain’s edge,
The Window Nobody Opens There’s a window at the top of the house. It stares out over fields that forget your name. Dust has made lace of the curtains,
The Garden at the Edge of Sleep There is a garden at the edge of sleep. It grows only when I close my eyes. Flowers hum songs I once knew.
