a southern wind blows across the sky

clouds once a frightening white submerged into a powerful black

the sky roars / the wind howls 

i feel it in my bones

a strength from within / older than history

older than time - it summons 

the wind howls louder and louder 

the old ways of the earth awaken / 'come come come' they chant

the sky rears its tired head

old yet powerful 



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