Metaphorical Writing 6/13/2013

So long without the light and shadows playing on the ground.  It had become so devoid of light dancing on the leaves, the rooftops that, now, it feels like someone had placed an oil rig turned upside down to pull the light down to earth and her struggling mortals, after days of the sun’s endless tears for us.

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I'm interested in hearing people's ideas about metaphors and to post other people's metaphors as well as my own!

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