Apocalyptic Wind | Andrew Williams

She puzzles us. 
She births, vivifies, and heals.
She kills, purges, and wounds. 
Her stratified stirring blossoms 
Siberian squill amid demise. 
From the future, she renews the present, 
transforms the past.
She is earth-shattering renewal— 
apocalyptic wind—
Spirit—paradox. 
A Breath to Save the World
©2021 Edward Lee

Poetry ©2021 Andrew Williams
All rights reserved

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