The Storm....

The sound of PURE RAGE...
deafening....disconcerting...
What do you suppose GOD is doing up there ?
or...
Is HE down here with us ?
Shoving the water forward.....TESTING us, yet again ?
With HIS might ?
And WE...
sitting ducks....
protected ONLY by a thin sheet of glass...
I'd say that it's pretty clear we do NOT have the UPPER HAND...
And so...
we wait....
cooking hearty broth...
busying ourselves....
adding yet another layer of oil paint...
to the already SATURATED piece...
Can we survive ?
Were we placed here ONLY to survive ???
AGAIN and AGAIN ??
Survival seems to be our most prevalent legacy.....
And then ??
What then ?