Reach for the sky my teething pillars
Grey upon grey sweeping ever higher
Cousins with green seeking to fill her
Ne'er sleeping even through winter

White with clouds settled below
The swirls of purity stained by tracks
A doe nourished with berry and bough
Her eyes not seeing the orange attack

Not the mind, but body belts out cries
Crimson the struggle, the speckled throws
Steam upon steam the yell lets fly
Life letting go as the red runs dry

Last updated: 2019-02-25

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