Day 29
Sorry for missing days, exams and all are getting to me. Soon I’ll be back in full writing capacity, I can see the light!
Struck
Do you ever wonder, looking up
Why towering trees, each lightning struck
Branch out in striking beauty as lightning’s crux?
In similars way, give or take
These beings exist to destroy and create:
To spring forth, to fade, to know and to hate,
As we grow old they exist the same,
Reaching to their ends stretching out into light—
They follow us in descent,
And convict us in our midnight.
Struck
Do you ever wonder, looking up
Why towering trees, each lightning struck
Branch out in striking beauty as lightning’s crux?
In similars way, give or take
These beings exist to destroy and create:
To spring forth, to fade, to know and to hate,
As we grow old they exist the same,
Reaching to their ends stretching out into light—
They follow us in descent,
And convict us in our midnight.
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