Changing as the sea above,
For those who yearn of evergreen abstraction.
Changing as the many faces of the moon,
Bring forth the precipitous impunity.
Changing as trepidation,
Unchanging is every dirge on every face,
Which can become vivacity, or can become a discordant of harmony.
Nov 14, 2018
Nov 14, 2018 at 3:33 PM UTC
Changing as the sea above,
For those who yearn of evergreen abstraction.
Changing as the many faces of the moon,
Bring forth the precipitous impunity.
Changing as trepidation,
Unchanging is every dirge on every face,
Which can become vivacity, or can become a discordant of harmony.
