TremorsΒ 

My very foundations are shaken

The earth tremors beneath my feet

The world around me seems unsafe

and insecure

And thus do I not sleep

The tectonic plates have shifted 

Causing a rift deep inside the sea bed

It feels like a tsunami is building

On the horizon a huge wave rears it’s head

The walls of my haven start to crumble

Shuddering with all the strain

I brace myself for certain impact

The Falling Tower at play again

The shackles that bind me

Are breaking apart

And like a shuttle re-entering earth’s atmosphere

I wonder if I can withstand the force

Of the prospective annihilation I fear 

All I can do is batten down the hatches nd ensure that my faith is strong

For no one can predict how this will end

It’s out of my hands and in God’s.