Sky and Anger
The sky is on fire and anger lit the match. Together, they stir the sea with chaos and laugh through fits of thunder, shaking the earth. The mountains quake, the sun stays below the horizon as long as she can, baffled by their commotion and lunacy. But they see her rising to battle, and they aim their ammunition towards her heart. Lightning sparks the trail of ashes and gunpowder, clouds that get caught in the cross fire, illuminating the sinister smiles of the morning. Blood sheds from the sun across the body of Sky and Anger, and yet, she seems to prevail. The clouds suppress her pain, join the fight, and vanquish anger's fury. He falls into the calming waves of the sea at the hilly basin. The sky is left without comrade, and he has no choice than to surrender, before he drowns in the bloodflow of the sun. Still breathing and beating with life, they come together, Sun and Sky, to bring us the day.
Can't all battles end this way?
Can't all battles end this way?
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