Prophecy

[malinda_maloney]

Asailing like the wind
on a stormy
day...
CRASH!
Flying freely into
war.
Caring not
the price.
Raging like eternity
never ceasing
but
destroying the devastation
wrought by
themselves
in their own
folly and misery.
Never-ending,
Never-beginning,
but
always
winning.
This thunder will be
louder
than
before
More massive
than the
amazement
of the return of a
migrating
bird
reclaiming
his nest.
Corruptive is the wolf;
sly,
the dragon;
both will
fight
through
eternity.

[malinda_maloney]

Heh... this would be a prophecy to a story I've always wanted to write... just... I'm not sure where to start.

I wrote this like... two years ago, and, it needs some heaving editing... but, is it cryptic enough for a prophecy?

Help!