A Poem.

Hound sinks

And flutters,

A golden dove

Suspended in stratosphere.

Down It plummets,

A mighty destroyer,

Seething like a fiery eruption of rage

Drifting in desert winds.

And in the silence,

A Sun unfetters

Like a flower blossoming

Against the cruel indifference of night.

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