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music is acting the repertory piece
reliving the scenes in harmony

lights standing by the roadside
giving a picture of solemn graces

      pieces of silence disturbing the noises
      while breathless disciples of the moon
      began their color shedding

snowy carpets flying in droves
painted the bluish space grayish black

lustful rush of currents blasting heavens
yelling with tempestuous scare

       raging furious volts of ignition
       heard deafening sounds pole to pole
       mounted their striking haste

engulfed plains of swaying wheat
stormed to their level at bended peak

flee in powerful rivers of sighs
knelt for garnish of what was left