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Boiling
August 5, 2024, 13:13
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Deserted look above us,
those clouds in the sky,
in pale blue and grayish,
for no swallows do fly…
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Why they have left, my swallows,
without say good-bye,
taking all joy and sweetness,
from empty, faded sky?
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Like jets they cruising spaces,
Weeeeeee!!!…ing in flight all way…
Why did they left, my swallows,
magpies, and doves, and jay?…
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Boiling is Earth, the Mother,
Yellowstone wants erupt!
In south, Etna Volcano
already works disrupt!…
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Trembling are over Asia
earthquakes, in mighty force…
In Arabia, flooding
break dams, and change their course…
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Boiling seems, the Earth Mother,
angry, in earthly veins…
Boiling, Cosmos around,
to take the rightful reins…
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For, until August, swallows
joyously filled the sky…
How sad is now all garden,
when they left in July…
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Yes, boiling is the air.
And boiling Mother Earth.
Boiling is man, preparing
spectacular Rebirth!…
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