Poem - Something is Coming

TBL- Third in the poem posting madness. Enjoy.

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Something is Coming

Thy fair maiden Luna doth turn thy seas

Chaos held tight to her bosom unleashed now

As mighty Sol turns from his vow

Innocent circles broken from her fees

Old man Time and Death do plot thee Demise

That which swallows whole, our sweet black Abyss

Live whilst thy can the Seer does now advise

Death doth promise thine a sweet lasting Kiss

Something is wrong, the Sandman does tell me so

With ferociousness the Tide is churning

Beasts that hide inside will be no sideshow

Hark! The Land of Pure is brightly burning

Midnight doth flood thy fields forever more

The Shadow Raven, the Murder doth soar