A Day's Grace
Cold splashes of water
Soft soothing breeze caressing my skin
Blinding sunshine through the windows
Breaths from the fires of hell
Concluded with white smoke from within
The clouds move by, while I ponder upon them
Alone as I sat wondering the puzzle
Bright turns to dark
Warm turns to cold
Unsolved, in midst of looking for the answers
I can see, but only so far...
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