Pay
attention to the Omens
When
the sky blackens,
A
storm shall declare.
Battle
of the elements,
Rage
against the light.
Scorched
particles proliferate,
A
sense of electrical power.
Widening
the peals become,
Prelude
to more calmness.
Do
you yet understand,
The
glory in your hands ?
A
force to create anew,
Not
desolate this mother.
Here
we see her cycles,
But
do we know respect ?
Pay
attention to the omens,
Time
allows us to reflect.
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