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Storm's Angel
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2. Guideless Entropy prancing across the dark meadow
her white gown flowed behind her
the moon caressed her skin and hair
the night was filled with laughter
she danced alone under the stars
forgetting what life has done
she sang out from her heart
and was lost in all her fun
the clouds came rolling in
the moon's light was gone
her steps did not fumble
and her song continued on
darkness enveloped her
she couldn't see the ground
so she floated to the clouds
where she could not be found
now her dancing takes place
as thunder clashes in a storm
all her songs can be heard
when the rain begins to form
her tears of joy fall down
no matter how dark the sky
the world can't bring her down
for she will always fly
Great poem, and I was privilaged to have heard it first.