Foliage

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Pushed back by the thunder, a green foliage, tremendously! Alerted me, too high above, in the sky. Where clouds were dancing, And birds were soaring, In a symphony of light.

Azure, in the deep, rolled by the cover; mingled by the Green Bay, Deluxe of the invasion of the day by the lonesome, Even forever! A sight to behold, And a dream to embrace, In a harmony of blue.

Jungles by the Rainforest, very high above, from the azure-blue sky. Where life was abundant, And diversity was rich, In a melody of green.

The greenlight of the Mile, Shining in the morning. Illusion of the Thunder, Bold type season, Defying and dethrones the upcoming week.

The foliage rising the glory, Departed to the Great Ocean; Recalling the wild storm star.

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Gustavo Mendoza

I was born in Nicosia, Cyprus, on the 18th of June 1989. I write experimental, literary, or popular literature, including poetry and fiction, mostly.