A RAINDROP
A raindrop Disturbed the tense surface Started a movement That could never be withdrawn The same drop made the cup spill over We can not undo what we have begun Soon more raindrops fell More surfaces were broken Shortly afterall the water was in turmoil The seaswere replacedby flaming oceans Burningthrough the earth, like it was only paper A flood of souls were floating by The wind brought their moan far Their screams were silenced by the tress Catching every word flying by Massive walls coming closer Finally you are encircled And will never get out
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Wangsgaard
“I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination. Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world.” Albert Einstein
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