Winter Storm
Where to this,shall I belong?
Amongst the mist
of falling rain.
Shrouded within
a storm's embrace,
buffeted by
a winter's wind.
Elemental whispered-free;
dance across the midnight sky.
Stars that beckon,
illusive moon-
hide behind the billowing clouds;
mystic ghost,
transparent guides:
leading into a sunrise.
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