Storms

Folder: 
2026

The roots are what sets a human apart 

from the mindless drone,

from the numb escarpment 

of vacant hope -

It all starts with fertile belief

in the gleaming sunlight

of the tireless mental weather

despite the collections of

meteorological

tornadic data

we sprint outside.

A bolt of lightning in society's distant

but thunderous eyes 

this electrified ass

hides

only for a moment

to put on shades

to properly showcase the greater good 

of our storms of all colors

the only way we rightfully should 

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