Mistica Chronicles

Welcome to Issue 47

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Furious winds blowing and shrieking its wails
Lighting strikes the boats as a white-hot flail
Huge waves churn the deep waters frenzied
The sea, the sea, a chaotic pandemonium

Streaks of glowing light paint the troubled sky
A panorama, a painting, a picture pristine
Untouched by no being, a feral beauty
A split second beauty, then it ceases to exist

Both beauty and chaos can be found in the storm
The desolation and ruin it spreads may be of note
But if peacefulness and calm will be the norm
What will inspire all those lovely quotes?