Something is coming
I feel it, just there outside
my sight
A devil in the mist
A demon from the pit

I tried to tell others
They couldn’t hear me
Like a cloud in a storm
My words, just blew away

The world is different now
The old has passed away
A new day, a new Paradigm
As the day shifted to night

Everything is changing,
There is no residue
Nothing to show
Like a Ghost in the dark
That disappears with the
first light

If you can hear my words
If you can feel it too
The time is now
As Fall is upon us
And Winter
Is Soon

An Original Poem by H.R. Beebe