Journey Of The Seasons Part One.
Winter Turns to spring
tears cause a slow sleet
i am alone now, it's sad
all life is now extinguished,
the green grass craves rebirth
but I will stand in it's way
shielding my children,
to protect them from truth.
renewal, rebirth...
I build this container for them,
playing god?
no i am his employee,
Noahs tale repeated annually
but now instead of a storm
the sleeping arc only sails,
...upon frozen plains
*Crack...Crack*
The ice breaks
I can finally show a smile
Spring is finally in motion,
my vessel of bloom docks,
unloading my children
before the arc perishes,
falling into a watery abyss.
Life in all forms, I awaken
they rub away the slumber,
stems stretch for the sky
as blades of grass,
cut a path through the ice
to watch the clouds finale,
anticipation builds inside me,
as i break into tears so often.
and bring a rain on queue
...to baptise the new year