An Icy Wind
- deborahkellogglewi
- Nov 7
- 1 min read
There’s an icy wind a blowin’
Hard across the land
Creeping in the between the cracks
Rattling the old back door
The troops they are a gatherin’
Taking up their signs
Armed with righteous fury
Into the streets they pour
A storm is fiercely brewin’
Deep into the night
If you listen closely
You can clearly hear the roar
A reckoning is comin’
The oppressed are on the rise
In numbers unlike any
The world has seen before
With great faith we are fightin’
A battle for what’s right
The day has come for once again
Evening the score
There’s an icy wind a blowin’
Hard across the land
As one more time we face the chance
Of all out civil war
Deborah Kellogg Lewis
November 2025
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