Whipping Wind
Walk with me, O Lord divine.
Forces of the earth.
Fiery beams, thy sun and shine.
Value, see thy worth.
Manage the line's head to be?
Yes, and reason thus.
Last one sinks into the sea?
For to make a fuss.
Omnipotence, here you are!
Power, have our awe.
Blessed force, harpsichord star.
Ice from within thaw.
Raw life, quest upon the knife.
Chaos, sing in all.
Accord, afford. Riddles rife.
Be here when you call.
Tandem formation, my troops!
Well, not up that hill.
Ice cream, do you come in scoops?
Best to pay the bill.
Superior, attention?
Give it where it needs.
Wicked words are best to shun?
He who gets cut bleeds.
Wind, thy gust. Iron, thy rust.
Silence, when used. Peace.
Duties, indeed. So we must.
Golden as a fleece.
Critics? Every one to learn.
What ought we discern?
Ash black, trees and also urn.
Tower taciturn.
Wore. O stony shore, thy core.
Rain, whip as you pour.
Ancient is the greatest lore?
Forevermore, snore.
Whippoorwill, vast underworld reach.
Psychopomp, thy romp.
Lessons, eldest, that you teach?
Stump before you stomp...
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