Impending Doom

As she walks through the falling snow
she looks up at the beautiful blue sky.
The storm will only get worse, she knows
the last of the blue skies she has seen.

As a black crow cries out in the wind
she hears the distant rumble of thunder.
She can only guess how many lives it will spend
how long the darkness will shroud the lands.

She knows she must help soon
but for now, there is nothing to do.
As the darkness reveals the moon
she goes to wait the evils through.