A gem found in the rain
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I bequeath myself to the storms,
To the rain I love, falling gently
Or brutally unto the Oceans marking
Their way, digging tears into the
Grain of shores… bringing out the
Gems of yonder, tempting them out
Of their daily modicum of privacy
And fashioning as a jest, a grand
Exit by beaming scintillae betwixt
Feral clouds thereupon supplanting
Yestereve’s majestic sunset.
Jewel of yonder
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The grain of shores
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Rumbling clouds
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Desolate & exquisite
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Running home!
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Steel seagull
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Looking for cover
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