Manic Masterpiece

May 1, 2011
By Anonymous

Bright shining sun,
rays beaming down
onto the proud trees
providing shade for
the lazy rocks
laying beside
the cool, trickling stream.

Trees bowing down, lashing out
in the harsh wind yelling
at the scurrying rocks scrambling
away from the gushing water
falling from the weeping clouds
that replaced the glorious bright sun
that was here an hour ago.

So volatile,
Hectic,
Erratic.
One moment this
Another that.
So crazy
So inconsistent
So wild.

So beautiful.


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