poetry of the moment

Gentle Lion
Roared Whispers
Chaos landing
Like snowflakes
On the window
Mind reeling
Body stirred
To frenzy
Soul Still, Silent
Unmoved
Until it is time
To cease the
burdens of mind
And body
Then soul, moves
Quickly - with efficiency
Unmatched
Pouncing, with a
Great earthquake of
Thunder and hail
Change is
Near