Tune of the Faded Soul
Moon rays brightens the worlds.
The shadows dance to the land's light void.
Mist sways not in the air we see.
Winds howl the screams bound in the west.
Eyes of mine look yet sees not.
Ears of mine listen yet hear not.
Tongue of mine speaks yet says not.
I observe yet witness not.
© pius luanga
The shadows dance to the land's light void.
Mist sways not in the air we see.
Winds howl the screams bound in the west.
Eyes of mine look yet sees not.
Ears of mine listen yet hear not.
Tongue of mine speaks yet says not.
I observe yet witness not.
© pius luanga