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True Story: Predictions for 2026

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By Marie381Uk Published about 6 hours ago 1 min read
By George’s Girl 2026

True Story: Predictions for 2026

Nostradamus whispers of a great swarm of bees,

people moving like shadows across streets,

power shifting quietly in capitals,

and the world feels the tremor before it speaks.

He speaks again of long months of conflict,

cities under pressure, nations holding their breath,

and yet life continues, stubborn and ordinary,

finding light even in the tremor of fear.

Baba Vanga sees storms gathering without warning,

the sky heavy, the earth restless,

disasters striking and changing paths,

and humanity caught between panic and resolve.

Athos Salome traces flares across the sun,

alliances trembling in distant capitals,

royal houses shifting with silent steps,

and economies bending, unsteady yet enduring.

He sees medicine opening doors we did not know existed,

life extended, healing touched by mystery,

breakthroughs moving from lab to bedside,

and the world watching, breath held, hopeful, anxious.

PwC watches growth unfolding quietly,

nations rising on careful hands,

new ways of working, productivity stretching unseen,

and fortunes made in the hum of clever minds.

Market forecasters note the subtle sway of stocks,

a rise in some places, trembling in others,

balances held by invisible hands,

while the world turns, patient, relentless, alive.

Inventors and industry, products stepping into streets,

machines and tools shaping the pulse of everyday life,

dreams becoming reality, touches of the impossible,

and we reach out, careful, awed, exhilarated.

Other seers, whispers from forums and shadows,

speak of leaders shifting, powers realigning,

crises, surprises, and hidden currents,

and yet the year unfolds, unstoppable, quietly alive.

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About the Creator

Marie381Uk

I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️

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