Heavens Voice
6-1-05
From above the mighty crackle and the boom that struck below, The wind began to whistle as the sky put on a show, eyes focused on the flashing sky traced light, drop by drop till many plopped from the heavens as nature took to fight, one by one the bolts shot out explosive and filled all with fear, the roar of the storrm, the cool of the air, the starlight dissappears, the battle over good and bad, theyre anger forced out to see, devastation and death filled the forest of many an aging tree, strong roots held tight and kept Mr mighty in place, but the bolts rage was too intense,
The end was near, his limbs were severed, and nothing had made sence, for this was the tree that god created to live forever on this earth, now Grim steps right in and brings darkness to this place, but grim has lost with a brand new birth, a sapling reaching up to the heavens gives hope a whole new face.