The waves of the trees
The leaves on the trees
Above, they are gone
Not breaking of dawn
But it's the sunset
Not sweat, but now wet
"Welcome," It had said
Death lays up ahead
Above, Luna's full
But nothing to pull
'Cause motion is hard
Only heat seen, charred
Pigment, not color
Light, the time for fur
Time for the transfer
The flakes fall on her
Covers sight, a blur
"Hello, I'm Winter"
Know Your World
The leaves on the trees
Above, they are gone
Not breaking of dawn
But it's the sunset
Not sweat, but now wet
"Welcome," It had said
Death lays up ahead
Above, Luna's full
But nothing to pull
'Cause motion is hard
Only heat seen, charred
Pigment, not color
Light, the time for fur
Time for the transfer
The flakes fall on her
Covers sight, a blur
"Hello, I'm Winter"
Know Your World
