Thanks for visiting my profile. I was previously 'Shadows Within' but I've decided to just go with Jemma - far simpler'. |
He's only wheat, bending with the wind
Struggling not to buckle and break...
Haze lies miserably above the gleaming silver
As the whirs and buzz of power grows closer...
Haze lies miserably above the gleaming silver
As the whirs and buzz of power grows closer...
He's only wheat, bending with the wind
Struggling not to buckle and break...
It's not so ill done beneath the light of the sun
That is stark and bleak in the crystal encrusted...
Is there help for the faceless ones
Or are they so cold and condemned...
We don't care if the clouds pale
Floating beneath their dying moon...
Heaven's in an angel's face. |
Sometimes in the East |
It was wonderfully, bitterly cold. It made me remember life, as I had once known it, the harsh reality that can freeze you to the bones but can keep you smiling. Well, usually. |