

Dancing with DangerI hear cries of Nature’s voice, Echoing through gossamer veils of rain. A thunderstorm bows to the Earth before stealing reign over the sky. Dangerous yet tempting, the call icily beckons to be heard and revered. Raptured in the arias it sings a love song my way In a language dead; a secret song.Dancing with Danger
The winds strikes arpeggios upon the rejuvenated leaves, Harping in my ears. Little diamonds raining like heavenly stars, Magnifying splashes of life on everything it touches. Reviving all life once marred by the oppressive sun,
It nurtures while strengthening the dying E
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