Lines of Fire
October 2007
The blood sun sank below the horizon,
But another red blazed in the darkness.
While people waited, impotent and lame,
The monster consumed all things in his path.
And, while people watched, the creature raged on.
Here, blue isn’t the color of sorrow.
Lines of Fire
October 2007
The blood sun sank below the horizon,
But another red blazed in the darkness.
While people waited, impotent and lame,
The monster consumed all things in his path.
And, while people watched, the creature raged on.
Here, blue isn’t the color of sorrow.