Sirens On
The screaming vortex
Now silenced but imagined
Foretold by sirens
Circling the drain
One viable option left
And one final one
Both will bring me rest
So either would be better
Than languishing here
We approach the end
God still has the final say
I trust in His will
I shamble along
Trying my own endurance
Trying not to break
Ground shifts underfoot
As light takes on new color
The earthquake shatters
Trying to hang on
This middle tries my patience
Willing to let go
The light flashes now
As the vortex swirls away
Pulsating riot
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