Mill Field


Gen A Time To Ponder - Poem by Mill Field

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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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 8, 2007

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 14, 2011


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