Tuesday, March 7, 2017

Red

The winds of change from far and strange
Met me while i was feeling low

Waiting for a hope to show
And hopeless I went to bed

With my eyes a little red

A thousand Burns and still no Fire

Eternity gone, still on pyre
A thousand Burns and still no Fire

Of great things I aspire
A thousand Burns and still no Fire

Glimmering world and burning desire
A thousand Burns and still no Fire

Weeping broken, depressed I retire
A thousand Burns and still no Fire