the mineral stain

a tempest cracking wind begins to create it builds erosion forces in the wheels abate with streaming air pockets residing in the reach the thunder clasp cracks into echoes of debate questions mount the striding steed of late waving light galloping dreams fence a fragmented face in the night what strength forces such measure of weight is gravity just a lid to cover unknown states the reasons rebound into a face shaking hates green legions of armies amount my absolute three for nothing left to fill within tubes of the waterless sea except the truth that battles fist roots upon soil domains gripping solid stone cracks feeding the mineral stain