Oct 2014
The mountains,
Chalked with snow, Beautiful.
The trees,
Scarred from past lives, Sorrow.
The lake,
Bleeding with life, Stagnant.
The Land,
Specked with people, Oblivion.
Chalked with snow, Beautiful.
The trees,
Scarred from past lives, Sorrow.
The lake,
Bleeding with life, Stagnant.
The Land,
Specked with people, Oblivion.
Another oldie I found in my notebooks
Written spring 2005.
Written spring 2005.
