Rapture
by Rowan Blair Colver The Earth shears in fury, Boiling blood froths Laps the soil like fingers, As rivers turn to heavy, Clouds. As I quiver and shake, Much like those brief moments, Yet extended into eternity, I stare sorrow in the eyes, Again. And from the splintering ground Came that dreadful tower, Strong and upright, Rows upon rows of fire gorged woe Rise. In the film and chaos, By choking and cries of loss, Brief colours in flash, The covenant is not lost, For me Please visit The Official Site of Rowan Blair Colver Buy Classical Music CDs by Conductor Browse Now
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