Harbinger - Earth Flight

I shall never

Get you put together

Pieced glued and properly jointed

Seed from your great womb

Blue sky out of the ethereal float by

Counting red stars

Under copper beeches

You me entirely quiet

Is there no higher court

Overwhelming a blessing in disguise

None of those days should have been wasted all along now

I’m not a hunter nor the hunted in the morning and I

I loose myself today

Over and over in the daylight and I’m

Coated in red blood

Say hello

Endless night

And those gloomy days

Are we human

Are we drown

Blueblack feathered hopeful things

Harbinger of fate

Blue sky out of the ethereal float by