Incoming Poem, by Introverted Sage, at My poetic side

It's almost as if by design.
Obliviously walking the line.
Am I the only One seeing the signs?
Revelations to blow the mind.

The Ocean is tired of our ways.
Illuding the countdown of days.
Silly humans still taking the praise.
She'll show where the true power lays.

So laugh if you cannot see.
Cry if you're ready to be free.
Dance if that's what you need.
Life changes for you and me.

The Earth is the One that survives.
There won't be much saving of lives.
Our energy sourcing the drive.
When our makers are set to arrive.

~Osian~

Incoming