Raw PowerA Poem by jyb333What do you think?
Surging, waving, ripping,
Destroying as it flies, Yet, creative as it draws, Power, not of hell, or of man kind, But power, emanating and everlasting, In it's radiant glory, all fall, And all rise. Raw power, hear it roar, Ages past, the the universe tore, Waging every chance at War, I call all Heaven now, Towards Earth, do you soar! © 2009 jyb333Author's Note
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