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Post by thundertail on Apr 16, 2008 16:56:58 GMT -5
FIREFALLL:
Up from below my essence flows. I search for the open air. I follow a seam and wash it clean, and widen it as I go
Nothing can stand being in my way as the surface rushes by. Into the black night I shoot and glow to put on a spectacular show.
As gravity takes effect and draws me down back down to the ground below. I land with a splat and soon become flat into a pool I form.
Gravity again takes ahold of me as the depression I fill dissolves. Into a stream I flow and follow the low ground as it goes to the sea. When I get there I boil everything and burn all debris I see.
My foaming stops as I cool to the rock that I slid by a moment ago. Soon I become a part of the earth I was part of it's center so long ago. Eons from now the sea shall take me until then I will be this island!
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Post by jewelspike on May 3, 2008 23:46:54 GMT -5
A nice little rhyme there, thundertail. Good job!
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