This one cannot stop the clouds from forming
Holding back and controlling I will try
But gather they will and comes their storming
Somber vapors hanging from the sky
Gravity's draw pulls the waiting droplets
And boundless rivers flow down to water
So pleasing to the ear are these couplets
that make the drip and plop from the Potter
Out of green skies herald a greater fear
spirits push left and right, tearing the man
swirling unstoppable winds come near
But the rent soul gains healing from I AM.
Crying brings forth good for the soul he said.
Our life again raised from what once was dead.
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