Cleansing The Earth Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Cleansing The Earth
Demons seek to create division.
With it to share.
When the skies are blue.
And the weather is fair.
Attracting others,
To observe their evils done to do.
And done to do wickedness everywhere.
Then comes,
The paying of consequences time.
Nowhere to run or hide they find.
Winds blow, storms come.
And the rain pours down.
Cleansing the Earth of filth.
As if to know exactly where it is.
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