- The Cleansing
The wind howls as the sun sinks,
but there are no longer leaves
to rustle at it’s discretion.
This once lush and green valley
stands as an onminous testament
to nature’s fury.
Towering hollowed out ebony spectres
present eerie snapshots of a
feeding fire’s frenzy.
and though rebirth is imminent
for now… all that is left…
are the blackened ghostly reminders
of the landscape’s former splendor.
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