Poem – The Tale of the Storm
The thunder rolls on the horizon.
Chariots crossing some important
ground in an endless sky.
Going somewhere.
Reminding us of what is coming.
Do you stand and face the coming storm?
Are you afraid of what is to come?
The lines were drawn before you came.
You are either a legion of an angel.
Or you are a combatant of the darkness.
What takes hold of your heart
determines if you fight
for peace or the powerful.
Do you fight for what is right
or those that do wrong?
Those that pick fights feed the
destructive forces of mankind.
Again and again,
I am a watcher
to the destructive power
of human carnage.
I am the historian
who tells the many tales
in my attempt to evolve
humanity past barbarism.
~Suzanne Wagner~
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