Art of war VIII

Sunny skies.
Clear and vibrant.
Life will soon return.
Born of water, gleam of green.

The gloom is necessary.
Life without death,
Is non existent.

Wouldnt know one,
Without the other.
A beauty of life.
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Posted: Feb 2017

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