The clouds in the sky form pictures of scandal and impression.
The striking of the monster creates heat and terror but the glow beams are constant streaks across the light in the sky.
The rain begins to fall and washes over the memories of yesterday.
Change is coming and the rise of the tide is now in bloom.
The structure of nature takes place like a photograph while dancing naked under the full moon when all of the worlds an empty palette, a new picture can be born.