worldliness

Inclement Weather Upon Us

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Inclement Weather Upon Us

 

 

 

 

There was this doom
impending,
which
science calls an
"Amospheric river".

 

 

But I've seen a
different scenario,
during a time
of this type of weather

on my own,

 

 

mammato-cumulo
clouds, low-lying

which happened
just right after
my own mourning—

 

 

That's the time
when I learned about
prophecy

that [someone have said]
does not exist in your
modern society

 

 

—I violently disagreed
due to their ignorance:
like no such a squall wind

 


is ever-so-significant





But,

without 'spiritual discernment',

 

 

(truth be told),




the numbed person can be
wearier than those lying
sickly in their deathbeds




and getting old.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

through the storm?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

through the storm?

 

 

 

until the day ends
as if we're ever friends
whatsoever.

 

did I ever ask your
number?

 

 

a way to speak
everything's so quick
now.

 

 

where are you gonna
take me?—

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

LEGAL DISCLAIMER:  This is a work of fiction