THE CRESCENDO

Wasteland before, Wilderness behind,
Hear the thunderous silence of rejection;
Basking in an euphoric despair of abandonment,
The desiccating ground collects no clemency.

Birds tweeting,
insects squealing,
Bizarreness hijacks this epoch;
Tick tock says the clock,
Here comes the Desert Flood.

Abomination! The Suzerain screams.
Perplexity reigns supreme.
Summon the Sage! Arouse the Savant!
Times unusual do we dwell.

Phobia of The Divine declares,
Acumen of manhood yaks,
Solve a riddle: Put your heads together and figure...
Indeed! It is time for THE DESERT FLOOD