December 2, 2011

The End

Dancing willows whimper among the nightly gusts. 
A prelude to danger they sing out unnerved. 
Animals scurry and scatter as lightning strikes.
Whimpers engulf humanity cries unheard. 
Signs of revelations ushered into the world,
bleats of trumpets start the end of the times.
Humanity halts, humbled at the sight. 
Angels visit earth, brightens the world. 
Mothers,Fathers,Sons and Daughters reunite under angelic light. 
Moments of final embraces before 
weeping willows resume dancing.

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