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Stormy Canvas
In the sky where whispers collide,
Clouds swirl, a tempestuous tide.
Brushstrokes of gray in the vibrant air,
As thunder claps, the world lays bare.
Nature's palette, wild and free,
Abstract masterpieces, a mystery.
Lines of lightning, a fleeting spark,
Each flash reveals a hidden arc.
Raindrops tap on a willing ground,
The symphony of chaos, a joyful sound.
In the heart of the storm, art’s embrace,
Creation dances in nature's grace.
Electric Muse
Beneath the tempest’s rumbling glow,
A canvas waits, a brush in tow.
Stormy skies, with wild delight,
Spark creative bursts of fierce lightning bright.
Each thunderclap a call to heart,
To weave the words, to dance the art.
In raindrop patterns, colors clash,
Imagination ignites in a vibrant flash.
The world outside a swirling gray,
Yet in this chaos, dreams find play.
Each droplet falls, a whispered scheme,
A thrilling storm of passion’s dream.
So let the winds and shadows storm,
For in this fury, visions form.
With every bolt, the muses cheer,
In the tempest’s prowess, art draws near.
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