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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