The Maelstrom in the sky

So I dont know what to blog about, now i'll write a story instead. read it hard and read it good, and keep it in your head. Haha. /end/

It looked like a maelstrom, all glowy and green.
What it lacked in gravity, it made up in sin.
The world below watched and shuddered in its thunderous wrath
Not knowing where or when this came from, future or past

But one below the sordid mess,
felt not compelled to feel fear or scurry like the rest
it stood its ground, it looked above
It stared at the maelstrom with not hate, but love

The maelstrom was confused, it knew not why
This funny individual with its tear filled eyes.
it seemed to want to talk, it seemed to want to cry
The maelstrom understood not, and that made him want to sigh

No one knew what else happened that day.
Or how the maelstrom decided to go away
But that doe eyed individual that stood beneath
Was never seen again, like his existence had ceased.

What we can all learn from this large scaled event,
is that when a maelstrom comes.
run,and run, as fast as you can.