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The Storm God Wakens
Clouds encircle
sage colored dreams,
ice crystals block the sky
Today in shadows,
yesterday's warning,
memories start to cry
The stratus thickens,
impending doom,
prophesy to remind
Aeolus has woken,
his rain of tears
-ablution most unkind
(Dreamsleep: April, 2021)
sage colored dreams,
ice crystals block the sky
Today in shadows,
yesterday's warning,
memories start to cry
The stratus thickens,
impending doom,
prophesy to remind
Aeolus has woken,
his rain of tears
-ablution most unkind
(Dreamsleep: April, 2021)
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The Storm God Wakens
The Storm God Wakens