Whatever silver it rains
Whatever you are whatever silver rain,human,all root you are. The search of the unknown and the curiosity of is it about. Mark your thought though this isn't one, Is it your mind or heart that's under the sun? It is your thought of freedom that's prohibited to be seen, but tis the silver colourant and unthinkable power that does the world to be green. The moth representation, the beginning the end. Lift your mind to nature's hand and unfasten joy to flow smooth as the river yet your wisdom be raining in silver. Tumelothepoet
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