An anxious hush descends on earth, as a swell of surging energy turns the world upside down, while we who watch from sanctuaries below, wait for evil spirits to pass in the night...
Riders on the storm (3rd Draft 2017 May 01)
Evil takes on form, in the rise of sudden storms,
to govern tempests spiraling at your door.
filling darkened skies, are windy banshee cries,
that brings a fearful shiver to your shore.
Playing with your mind, invasive and maligned,
A void of cold sets in from head to toe.
Angel rays appear, to cut through all the fear,
and chase the arctic shadow from your soul.
Darker skies now passed, new beginnings cast,
Our guardians have chased away the wraith.
Peace again on earth, life renews its hearth,
As hope returns to many without faith.