Ophelia's eye will look down on our small isle
sometime early Tuesday afternoon
the lull in her fury when all will be deathly still
and still we will hold our collective breath
when Ophelia ramps up her swirling skirts
and sweeps all before her powerful frenzy
continuing on her ravaging way
sweeping across our small archipelago
as we cower in our matchstick towers
and with awe and fear and stunned silence
all pray to our gods for deliverance., from Ophelia.