Saturday, June 27, 2009

a supercell begins it's domination over my lands
ten thousand Flame Queens cry, red and gold
their tears are mine

a squall erupts and Zeus sends forth volleys with his acclaimed accuracy
Thor, too, screams a battlecry as Mjǫllnir strikes with a bang
my lands are torn and shattered
these lands are my flesh
yet i am unscathed.

i long for the fire rainbow to give light
for the trail of the Valkyrjur to guide me to safety
for Apollo's chariot to break through the derecho

or, i must feel the trees being rooted from their soil
i must feel the ground splitting under the tectonic pressures
i must know what it is to lose a part of myself

i, too, must learn patience.

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