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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=425400" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Impact Tracked</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The century snailed onwards in its slime, <br>or so it seemed to those who actions mime<br>as if they were the puppet masters, - yet<br>stay strung dolls dangling on the jess of Time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The pendulum of history now swings<br>to, fro, with speed, more humble posture wrings <br>from those who ‘take the current when it serves’ -<br>for Change is in the air, waits in the wings.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So as we witness Nature’s thunder hurled.<br>Pandora’s box unlocks tornadoes curled, -<br>an angry retribution will reward<br>Mankind for the abuses of our world...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Out of thin air there sudden springs alive<br>a windy wink turned category five, <br>son of sun, air, and warmer water which<br>blows minds away, - no sense to stay or strive </div><div style="margin:10px 0">as hurry can mock man whose need to thrive<br>accelerates his hive to overdrive.<br>What poverty’s undrowned, its ugly head<br>soon rears in tears, - on prime time captured live</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So whether it be cyclone’s swirling eye<br>or weather spun within a skirling sky<br>or band on year band foaming on Time’s sands, <br>Life’s tides turn flash floods swiftly whirling by.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thus inches fall with mercury’s decline, <br>this fall’s reflected by the inches brine<br>or fresh, which lash land, sea, surgre up from shore, -<br>when impact’s tracked they add up to much more.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As temperatures climb we see a fall<br>in millibars and mercury as all<br>which once seem cloudless takes a darker cast<br>forecast to darken further as the squall</div><div style="margin:10px 0">extends from one blind eye one hundred miles<br>or more to east and west while galeforce guiles<br>play games as Nature with torrential rains<br>wreaks havoc turning orphans to exiles. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>23 September 2005</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jonathan+Robin">Jonathan Robin</a><div class=q>
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or so it seemed to those who actions mime
as if they were the puppet masters, - yet
stay strung dolls dangling on the jess of Time.

The pendulum of history now swings
to, fro, with speed, more humble pos..."></div>
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