Ascension.
Thick and heavy, we're soaked from the rain.
Currents throw tantrums and light ablaze.
Like Trojans in the night upon Zeus's bolt.
A darkened mind looks to surely cope.
© Havens Calypso
Currents throw tantrums and light ablaze.
Like Trojans in the night upon Zeus's bolt.
A darkened mind looks to surely cope.
© Havens Calypso