Chapter 3 - Flock the Clouds

Shame its a cloudy night,
masking the flashes so bright.
I counted the stars over and over,
yet I discovered one oh so bright.
Shame the clouds gathered tonight.

I can hear the rumble beating.
I see the vague flashes fighting.
Heart he rain dropping itself,
on the gentile green leafs.
The thunder biting,
it’s way through the silence.

The longest growl,
the brightest flash.
The loneliest soul,
the darkened flesh.

Writing myself down,
can’t be on this beauty of a night.
I love her smell,
gentile falling rain.


And so you fall asleep, hearing the pounding rain crashing against your window.

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