Storm Breweth

Savage clamors in the air,

The waters trembled with scare,

The winds resonated across the plains,

While the trees trembled in pain.

 

The moon tried to peer,

Through the clouds dark and heavy,

All in vain, all in vain,

The darkness to earth was too dear.

 

Merciless, it rained,

Upon the shadows of the beings,

Nocturnal and hideous,

While their selves hid in burrows.

 

The land squirmed in anguish,

It writhed incessantly, praying incessantly,

All in vain, all in vain,

The pandemonium reined.