The skies over the US are in flames. And it started so differently. All was light and brightness. But then the plunge. The sky seemed to fall. I opened the eyes and it was night. As it began to dawn I realized it was just an island. Rain of light and shadow fertilizing the sky. It starts to rain crimson over the east cost. Fire over NYC. Joy over Chicago. Sorrow over San Fransisco. to be continued with an exhausted sky awakening
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