Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Once By The Pacific Ocean (4 Short Story Slam Week 23)

The haunted woods whistle a misty ring,
Lush tree trunks wave their arms then,
Under the desire of making changes to their positions
to enhance their livelihood associations,
The forest starts to roll toward the shore
that trees have never acted like this before,
Clouds omen July's bitterish rain,
Limitless daydreams encounter their first pain,
A night with no glittering stars comes,
with untold stories tugged in ghosts' arms,
Wind, water, thunder, and friendless rages,
Disasters, earth quakes, death, and God's revenges,
When the marriage of fateful fights is done,
Hopeful new orders in the sea near the woods begin.

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