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Forces of Nature

A Poem

Photo by Jana Sabeth on Unsplash

Forces of nature gods of old storm brewing thunderstrike

The monster awakes emerges from its slumber raging and raving weeping ruthless savage

Creating frenzy inspiring awe battle of the gods

Violent storm cleaves us these forces the elements titans in the sky

Bewilder us beguile us destroy us with their passion

Show us how small we are

And after the storm there is stillness calm and then nothing for eons

Until a whisper formlessness becomes form a warm wind rustles stirring the embers

The heavens awake a leaf rustles fresh grass glistens with dew

A sultry breeze softens our skin

And the cry of a child balances the universe and it all starts over again

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