Praying for Divine intervention

The Golden State waltzes with fate.
Her hills are charcoal black.
Earth, wind and fire dance insane
as if they’re high on smack.

Those smokey skies bring tears to eyes
and make it hard to breathe,
while Mother Nature’s forceful breath
has caused a state to grieve.

Lord, thwart the aim of wild flames
that angrily devour
churches, houses, schools and camps
with scorching blazing power.