Rumblings

Jormangund is restless these last few nights. When he breaks free from his own deathgrip we are all asea.

There have been mighty upheavals around the world, earth quaking and political unrest. Despair and depression drain the life of many.

I am no storm crow but I watch, and wait.

When the day to day becomes the focus depression grows, I see this in so many lives, yet when things take a turn for the worse ... many times the day to day concerns become trivial.

Picture a young man, his life ahead of him he strives to provide for his family often neglecting them in his efforts to do so. A crash late one night and in the days that remain to him all his time is spent with those he loved yet abandonded.

I am upon the rainbow bridge, and see my love a dancing.
I stand there on the rainbow bridge as she my way is glancing.
I wait upon the rainbow bridge ignoring her advancing.
I stay upon the rainbow bridge rejecting her romancing.
I die upon the rainbow bridge her sweet love never chancing.