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A changeling spirit,
constantly evolving,
revolving around an inner core,
spinning forth legend and lore,
stories and lives
as I come to grips
with who and what I am,
have been and may be.
I am a phoenix:
rising ever above and beyond!
Barometer Falling



Barometer Falling



Storm clouds gather once again --
blue-grey cumulonimbus rise and swell
but stay stationary. Condense, compact.
Lightning flashes searing pain.
Only makes the grey go darker still.
The pressure builds, thunder erupts.
Tears fall, pelt the ground
to puddle, flood. The overflow
washes away nothing.
Yet a depression sinks, collecting
unexplained emotions.
Not even the rainbow
colors my world.


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