I am the newborn bobcat sleeping in my den I am the call of the raven piercing the noontide air I am the wind blowing through the trees I am the seedling nestled in the ground.
I was the rain falling at the dawn of time I was a mighty and proud elephant Crossing the mountains in search of battle I was a dinosaur colossal tyrant king I was the coursing waters of the once-great flood.
I will be the storms that will split the sky I will be the insidious plagues that will haunt tomorrow I will be the fire that will devour lives And I will be the end of the world Coming closer and closer.
This poem was inspired by the Druids. To make a long story short, the druids were ancient Celtic priests, and since I'm part Irish and Scottish, I like to think that I'm also part Celtic. The theme is reincarnation.