Damn that deep red sun sets hard
Drowning days light in the tide of the dark
Sending in pink blushes of clouds last breaths
Triumph eternal in hourly deaths
Damn that deep red sun sets hard
Drowning days light in the tide of the dark
Sending in pink blushes of clouds last breaths
Triumph eternal in hourly deaths
Clouds announce their entrance
as they camouflage the sun.
Though I know that they are many,
their appearance is as one…
A coldly breeze envelopes me
then follows certain rain:
This does not cast a cloud o’er me –
I’ll know the sun again.
streak above tree tops
Sparkling for a spinning Earth to top
Burning light for a million miles
Shining back on upturned smiles
While heavy clouds sigh in the breeze
Impossible masses floating with ease
Descending into our world below
Spreading their cold and ominous glow
Fake light sombre in the clouds
Hidden faces deep in shrouds
Like a child lost in a crowd
Do you know where you are bound?
Steep are hills we tried to climb
Steep is your mind I tried to find
Afloat on your misted peak
Bloated features; out of reach