Clear Skies As swift dawn spread its brilliant wings, I lay on the soft, gilded grass; Staring up at clear skies, I watched my fears drift away, Like the slowly fading sunrise. Neither did a single cloud pierce the Azure precipice of heaven, Nor was there any doubt in my mind. Staring into the deep blue, I soon found my resolve; But thunder-tinted clouds came rolling in, The idylls of my daydream cast aside by light rain. The clouds once again quickly broke, And I again found myself face to face, With the hidden depths of emptiness In clear skies.
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