Something is Missing

What the hell happened to spring?  Winter has quickly left our thawed memories and spring has sprung for the time being.  Thoughts of rolling white slopes turn to the chaos of natures pointed words.

Soon the skies will be filled with dark clouds from far reaches of open fields, across the plains of northern lands, and in this deep convection of nature’s voice, we stand, watch, and give in to the power consuming ourselves.

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