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After Eight Moments…



I see a raging
Breaking waves,
In the making…
I see an oddly
Burning kraken,
Its eight arms
Fighting, like an army…
I see
Water, fire and wind.
The elements dancing
Cheek to cheek, unexpectedly…
Isn’t it strange,
Though, that I can see so much
Looking out a window
Covered with ice, for a change?




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Description for the visually impaired; Today’s view from my living room’s window, after an afternoon of icy rain falling.

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