Changing Sky
Seasons spread its wrath on delicate land,
across changing sky to deep choppy seas.
Churning up vast ocean white sand;
still ignoring man’s prayerful pleas.
Across changing sky to deep choppy seas,
calamity strikes hard and fast.
Still ignoring man’s prayerful pleas;
do not destroy so much we asked.
Calamity strikes hard and fast,
leaving destruction and death on its course.
Do not destroy so much we asked;
be gentle with your force.
Leaving destruction and death on its course;
churning up vast ocean white sand.
Be gentle with your force;
seasons spread its wrath on delicate land.
Copyright © 2013 By Caryl S. Muzzey
First Place Winner ~ "Changing Sky" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Gail Angel Doyle
Aug. 21, 2013
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