Roar poem

There is a roar on the horizon,
the rumble of the Gods I am sure,
there is a roar on the horizon, a battle cry in the heavens,
that parts the clouds in the sky,
yes, there is a roar on the horizon,
the rumble of the Gods I am sure,
a roar, a mighty roar, a roar that scatters the clouds,
and brings out the sun, and that fights off the darkness,
a mighty roar of the Gods stirring up my soul,
a roar shaking the heavens,
bringing inspiration with such cloud bursting explosions,
and great roars, great roars of encouragement,
great roars that rouse my heart and my mind,
and that light up my eyes with encouragement as I sit here,
and as such loudness rages above my head,
I am ready for battle with my creativity,
and as the sun shines down,
I have my imagination inflamed,
and there is a rumble of the Gods I am sure,
and I am ready for war,
ready for war, ready to create such works,
such works inspired by what I hear in the heavenly skies,
oh, that mighty roar,
a mighty mighty roar of RAF planes flying by,
and yes, there are more great works,
of inspiration to come I am sure,
much more I am sure, inspired by the roar of the RAF, aircraft in the glorious British skies.

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