In anger he conspires
creates havoc on his way down,
simply spoils one’s desires
when venturing craved souls’ town.

He aids Moonday’s wash
with the strength of a kiss,
commands the clouds, rain,
many heartaches and bliss.

He controls the ocean
those that dare to venture,
resolves the passing of time
when leaves in autumn surrender.

He provides the cushions
below rears of multi-colored hue,
compose permutations
for iris, glands and sinew.

He shapes the visible energies
Paramount to Zion’s hill,
a track of perpetual tenacity
ever wielding fresh morning chill.

For he has many names
this force with volatile agenda,
velocity in many forms
like nature’s very own power bender!