Storms brew in the naked distance as lightning cracks focused iris’s, leaving behind thunder. Silence followed the burst, like a strobe of erratic beautiful visions as ecstasy is gently pulled under. Cascading in passion, pleasure, punishment and pain, the earth is abundant and breathes in life like an only heir. Clouds sprang dynamically only to grind together, the aftermath leaves sunsets painted on the wind at the final glare.
Cosmic reflections of my past, the Fall and Grace have allied. Though my heart is open to the stars, all access at this moment is denied. Closing my eyes to take a look inside, the mind is canvassed by the glare. Eventually I bend to the light, only to find that no one is there. My heart is totally intact, not damaged at all. So this is what a man profits when he gains his soul yet lets the world fall.
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