Poetry: World In Puddles

I see our world in puddles of unease;
Barren battlefields of screaming wildfires,
Tattered clothes in bitter soil,
Hostile mountains of jagged sticks,
Silenced cries in glorified roars,
Dreadful world painted with unfeeling blades.

I see our world in puddles of clarity;
Peaceful kingdom of smiling florescences,
Dancing petals in sweetened breeze,
Neighbourly forest of welcoming twigs,
Joyful twitters in chirpy sings,
Dreamy world painted with desirous ink.

- World In Puddles

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