Settling the dust

Now that the clouds of dust have settled

Now that the sun is out again

I can finally see myself, standing amidst the rain.

Now that the dust vanished

Now that the moon eclipsed

Now that the dreams shattered

I stand amidst the rain.

Thunderous ways of life

All I can find are Oxymoronic Lies

The mirror seems to refute and refuse

Removing me from its refuge

And now I am all alone

Under the rain of the Sun.

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