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in the dawn of our lives
expecting a bright lovely sunrise 
unexpectedly a disturbance of day
comes to darken the way

harsh wind blows so hard
and clouds fly so dark
lightning  begins to spark 
and strike a burning mark

water of the sky heavily pours 
and sips inside closed doors
rises and tries to ready itself
and floods the way with cries

tears of hate and pains of hurt
bloodied wounds and stains of dirt
all will be talking inside your heart
when a survival is going  to start 

wishing the sun would not set
and turn the dark to day
lives have their twists and turns
the fire has some waste to burn…



Surge like Smoke

dark smoke goes up

into the heavens

some portions that billow

paint it gray and white

black shows fire has just started

 grayish and whitish mean

fiery Eden has been doused

like a fight that newly flared up

dense and muddy arguments

surge like smoke

after awhile

come into sight

a fine and pleasant  sky



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fire is best seen during the dark
the glare in its finest in a black background
listen to the sound as it leaves its mark
 ashes are all that remains of what has been downed
light is the glowing ray of hope that’s in ablaze
that will scorch your dreams with the intensity of heat
but wait until the right time won’t commit any delays
victory is the fruition crushing a mountain of defeat