Leaves are blowing.
Tinged with red
-sap or blood?-
Smelling of ash,
Incense and grief...
The Dark hole gapes-
The Black Hole:
Sucking into it's
Depths,
Closing the lid.
It is Done.
...From ashes to ashes
from dust to dust....
Tinged with red
-sap or blood?-
Smelling of ash,
Incense and grief...
The Dark hole gapes-
The Black Hole:
Sucking into it's
Depths,
Closing the lid.
It is Done.
...From ashes to ashes
from dust to dust....
