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The Ever Changing Sky

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Every day
Eventually fades away
Into nothingness, an abyss,
An absence of time.

New days get born from nothing
Old days get remembered,
Distorted and half made up.

Life, the way we think of it, doesn't really exist.
Life, the way we think of it, doesn't really exist,

In our minds.

Life, the way we are taught to strive for it,
Running after it, like the most beautiful white fluffy clouds
You've ever dreamed,
Being blown towards an almost infinite horizon
By a gale, all part of the same storm
That brings the lightning
That kills trees on remote hilltops,
Leaving…those dead trees,
Forever haunting the landscape, frozen in time…

This storm
Is the same storm
That, when gone, leaves the air clean,
The sun shining and the distant view so clear, that everything
Makes sense once again

Once the storm has

Leaving in its place,
The blue sky
That was always there


My Other Blog: Sun-kissed

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