The Lords of the Overground


I feel such a Power
rising within me
as was sung of old.

Thought and belief
focus in a storm's fury
of fierce joy,
and the Greatness seethes.

With a crescendo,
the music of the Earth
soars flowing into the atmosphere
and the Power steps onto the sphere.

The sound diminishes,
and the Lords of the Overground
gaze with stone-grey eyes
on the Earth, measuring all.



Copyright (c) 1995 Andrew S. Damick.  All rights reserved.