Thunder Being Great Protector
Thunder Being.... Great Protector
Thunder Being , ancient caretaker;
Create your storms , to serve our maker.
Spread your mighty wings across;
A troubled world of traditions lost.
Let dark clouds gather without hesitance;
So they may cover your very presence.
May lightning strike and thunder clap;
So none will hear your great wings flap.
In omnience , in the shadow of night;
Hover underneath the moon's light.
Watch over us with your keen eyes;
Avenge the wrongs , hear our cries.
And upon the light of a new day;
Just before you fly away.
As the sun arises in a sky of blue;
Please accept our offerings of gratitude.
Darlene Doll Smith ~ Cherokee
Copyright © Darlene Smith | Year Posted 2015
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