Tornado

I see a tornado

moving in the distance

 

It’s still very far

but it’s coming forward

 

A tornado of colors

unfolding its wings

fierily breathing

a wind of change

 

Will your realm of clouds

manage to block

this great power

or will it give up

and your gates crack

and your walls

in heavy rain fall

watering the parched soil

in the lowlands of your heart