CAMELOT FANTASIES

It all started to swirl around
Like the base of a tornado
Energy shifted in seconds
Tumultuous clouds descended
Words were blurred from the truest of intentions
Scathingly causing blood to surface
Scratches etched lines on the skin
Horror seemingly below water level
Rising up to the occasion of destruction
Comparing natures effects versus humans ill effects
Observing the conclusions
Of cycles ending
The reason and season changes
Fluctuations exchanging
Walking away once all is said and done
Grand scheme of illusions

~Divine