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The Elements

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The Elements

Out of the darkness and chaos had come order

From the swirling dust clouds of the heavens

From the violence of supernova remains

All seemed to make sense on a blue sphere

That swung round in an orbit safe from a sun

That also drove a pattern of life that evolved

Now the sky is fog-darkened above a glow

Where the blazing earth is slowly destroyed

Chaos has returned nature is bleeding in death

Ashes now swirl in heavens high above

Embers wreaking havoc wherever they land

Descending to end a life upon charred soil

We flee the devil we created for ourselves

Winds thundering through canyons unchecked

Driving all before a great wall of flames

Constellations no longer seen in night skies

Though the sound of terror still remains

In an inferno created by humankind

Do you believe this to be seeded by a deity

That the fire is but a ritual of punishment

Or has this force been ignited by ourselves

Water where art thou in this need

The rage of tempest brings only flames

The patterns of a thousand years stained

Humans in ignorance declared themselves gods

Their filth and greed had become the divine

Now nature declares you will not rule

There is no great image above the clouds

Ready to offer you a life in some paradise

There are only flames coming to claim

Copyright: David Hopcroft January 2025

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Author: davidjhopcroft

Former learning centre manager at a state college in Florida now living in England and enjoying the wonderful scenery close to the Pennines and the Lake District

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