And the coming wind did roar more loud,
And the sails did sigh like sedge;
And the rain poured down from one black cloud;
The Moon was at its edge.
-from Rime of the Ancient Mariner
23.1.08
BLACK CLOUD
Posted by P.J.S. at 18:07
Labels: catastrophe
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