Heroes occluded from view have sifted through her ashes so you don't have to
And they sleep under different stars than those that won your adoration.
They take breaths of giants,
Their shouts a spurious sideband hissing through ambivalent night,
A soliton refracted amongst a billion points of light.
Jul 1, 2015
Jul 1, 2015 at 9:03 AM UTC
Heroes occluded from view have sifted through her ashes so you don't have to
And they sleep under different stars than those that won your adoration.
They take breaths of giants,
Their shouts a spurious sideband hissing through ambivalent night,
A soliton refracted amongst a billion points of light.
