Gen A Time To Ponder Poem by Mill Field
Gen A Time To Ponder
With unpremeditated intensity the blue sky darkens into heavy, threatening grey;
Wind makes the trees restless then whips them into a frenzy of whirling leaf and bending bough;
And now the rain -
Incessant, torrential -
Accompanied by a cataclasmic finale of elemental forces.
A time to wonder,
A time to ponder on Man's littleness before the forces of Nature.
And now quietude.
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