The skies heavy with dark clouds
The wind, patient, but anger-filled
The whole world is in a worry
Not for their people, but for their place
In history, in geography, in physics
We are in a whirl of uncertainty
Because these are troubled times
Who can be certain that one means
That truth, when truth has alternatives
And the great truth of mankind shudders
What can it all mean for humanity
When the Earth, herself, is rocking
On her axis, and exploding in ways
That have never been like this before
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