Vanished
It was a dreadful afternoon—
When the dark kills the hazy light.
My spoon turns cold in doom,
Devoured by a tempestuous fight.
All seems to vanish in the mist—
Like all my senses lift narrowly.
It quivers my brain's gist—
As I wailed ferociously.
I was so jealous...
When the dark kills the hazy light.
My spoon turns cold in doom,
Devoured by a tempestuous fight.
All seems to vanish in the mist—
Like all my senses lift narrowly.
It quivers my brain's gist—
As I wailed ferociously.
I was so jealous...