Faces and phases


High the crimson sky
The world is set to fly
Dance of pain in memories
Speaks a thousand stories

Winter has enveloped the place
Aimed at unraveling the maze
Death at the hour of ten
The last leaf has finally fallen

Blows the bizarre wind unforeseen
Shattered what’s left not ruined
Cast of the unimaginable tides
Left the fireplace to hide

Born out of a debacle
The seed of fancy can handle
Disconcerting hearts and mind
Untarnished flesh never goes blind.


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