Open Poetry #45 |
Confluence of Catastrophy |
deleeme Senior Member
since 1999-10-09
Posts 1766NEW ENGLAND, USA |
The coming together of forces each strong within it's own right is the recipe for disaster and bringing to us that dark night of darkness and confusion Of things suddenly swept away. with the coming together of forces and the sending to help a bright day. We watch all the weather patterns just hoping to find a clue just when and where it will happen and we are warned of what we should do. But with all the precautions taken still often it proves not enough-- in it's path lies destruction and many a life it can snuff! You know it quite humbling when nature's wrath unfolds Man really ain't so great after all When God the power holds. We may think we're something else and be lifted up with pride-- but it soon all vanishes when fowl weather does deride, Perhaps we need it so-- to put us in our place calamities we know sudue the human race-- but we'll be back again when ever the coast is clear to vainly promote ourselves once we've calmed down our fears! I thank the LORD everyday |
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