Will there always be a sapphire abyss
Suspended over our heads as the
Brilliant rays of our sun
Dip its illumination upon our souls?
Will the soaring wind waft smells of
Earth, tree, sea, flames, and ice
Around our bodies allowing us to bathe
Within its life?
Will the life that once covered this
Earth overpower us, bearing us no more
Fruits, nor life itself?
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nice work.
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