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Bleak

January 27, 2014
By Sophiasilver SILVER, Canandaigua, New York
Sophiasilver SILVER, Canandaigua, New York
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Bleak
A field of snow covers the ground,
Freshly fallen,
Tufts of grass peek out,
Clinging to the dirt as the wind
Crosses the expanse of white quickly,
Tugging.
Pale waves crash into the dull grey rocks
Lining the field,
Filling the air with the sound of madness.
Madness for the white birds screaming in the sky,
Diving for fish.
Madness for the rolling foam,
Like wild horses on the run.
Madness for the few survivors,
Green against the white.
Madness for the dawn that left a
Stray brushstroke of purple
In the early morning sky.


The author's comments:
I got this idea for a beautiful picture of Greenland.

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