Cosmic
March 14th, 2010, 01:21 PM
Following my theme of nature from "Illumination"...
Cold
The sun burns orange impression
Along Earth’s smogged curvature.
We wreak havoc on her absent revenge.
Cold in sky.
Cold in ground.
Cold inside.
And we shiver in the grave,
Of Mother’s Earth.
Comments, insights and critiques are most welcome.
Cold
The sun burns orange impression
Along Earth’s smogged curvature.
We wreak havoc on her absent revenge.
Cold in sky.
Cold in ground.
Cold inside.
And we shiver in the grave,
Of Mother’s Earth.
Comments, insights and critiques are most welcome.