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as lightening dances

as lightening dances
with the wicked rolling clouds
thunder's turn awaits

alone in the dark

alone in the dark
with the boomers rolling in
what this day may hold

aligning photons

aligning photons
friday night laser cutting
letting my geek shine

walk on a cool day

walk on a cool day
strolling through the brown and green
simply relaxing

watch as i twinkle

watch as i twinkle
for i am the morning star
hidden by the rain

it comes to an end

it comes to an end
the true fate of everything
originations

pen touches paper

pen touches paper
feeling the scratch of the nib
wasting of paper

gone and good riddance

gone and good riddance
the year that shall not be named
a new slate is here