Rumblings in the underbelly signal the change about to occur
Eons of composing and preparing for the anointed time
Forged by time itself into an irresistible fate
It is the season of the winds
                
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Nicely done how you explained the way things must be when it comes to nature unfolding. Well written poem here. Spiritsong