no belonging
The long howling wind flew past my face with no belonging
anywhere as the silent air filled the night. I knew the world was going to end,
just didn’t know when .I climbed up my
favourite trees at one of my favourite places, looked up at the peaceful grey
sky and then I saw a bright light it glistened. The moon shone down at the
gleaming water and up to the sky. It was twinkling the moon was dyeing down,
the light got stronger. The sun shattered across the night sky. The bright
light vanished to mid-air. Till this day I’ve always wondered what that light
was.
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