Cloud Kings Collide
The cold of the east-driven wind Whips the barren face of mountaintops Their glossy peaks veiled in heaven’s suspended rain The swirling continents of air churning over one, over another […]
The cold of the east-driven wind Whips the barren face of mountaintops Their glossy peaks veiled in heaven’s suspended rain The swirling continents of air churning over one, over another […]
In ominous tones the shadows of dusk fall With a groaning, a moaning, the black trees sway Shadow begets shadow as darkness descends Like a heavy blanket of foreboding woe […]