Beyond the Storm
South is beautiful
Rolling hills are wonderful
Meadows stretch for infinity
Each is a sea of flowers and grass in all majesty
Forests are ancient but not too dark
Winding like ribbon river next village will mark
People are friendly and warm
Meanwhile from the north comes a storm
North is empty with little trees
From the tower everything devil sees
The air is cold and dense
You feel an eerie sense
Uncanny thunder makes men shrivel in fear
The distance between the thunders immeasurable will appear
Yet lightning crosses that distance in a flash
Whole world trembles as it makes that dash
It is the devil himself in the thunderstorm
And to protect yourself miracles you must perform
The lightning creates scar visible in the sky
Get to close to it and you will die
That scar is a scar on Mary’s breast part
And it is end of everything if it reaches her heart
But if you survive the addition
You find yourself in unique position
What glory hides beyond thunder I do not know?
But neural flame is behind much smaller storm
But it is inside counterbalance that is this large storm
And when its secrets are unraveled heaven beyond storm might flow
Copyright © Patrycjusz Kopec | Year Posted 2016
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