The sky
Is red with its fire
As the sun casts dark shadows under the great pink and purple clouds
A calm night which could crack and throw the ocean into a storm
Now just sits as the sun waits as we turn in time
The clouds dyed red
The ocean dyed pink in their reflection if not for the darker
Deeper
Threads that cast through the open ocean
The darkness it promises should the clouds not hold up their fiery truce
As the ocean battles in silence against
Well, the ocean, sans salt, sans fish, sans life,
As it floats above the ocean, creating a darkness further away
But here it is just red
Just pink
Just purple
That is, until the first drop falls
And Pacifica throws her discomfort to the wind
And their ocean battles begin again
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