Tuesday, September 21
Unveiled Glory
| Breathe the night air and let the dust in you go up in flame Touch the wood and the joy of spring sets thee free Kiss the sky and spread your wings Take a fly and perch on a scarecrow Nothing to fear now As the tears turn to dust As the soul returns to the ethereal And let thy glory be unveiled... |
posted by Splinters of Thoughts at 10:44 PM
