On the barren land
Lies the barren form
Smooth and endless
Again
It almost is but isn’t.
With silent noise
Like a subtle cut through deep water
With feeble sunlight
Filtering through
They descend
On the barren land
Lies the barren form
Smooth and endless
Again
It almost is but isn’t.
With silent noise
Like a subtle cut through deep water
With feeble sunlight
Filtering through
They descend