Looming destiny approaches
In ominous billows of obscurity, as
Gusts of winds awaken the weeping willows to
Heighten their limbs
Tempest pellets of heaven’s tears, pour with
Nature’s fury against a scorched earth; whilst
Illuminating streaks of iridescent rage flash with
Numerous thundering proclamations, that
Godly wonder is at hand








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