Flying ******
Red torn across the horizon
A broken foot stains the sky
Achilles limps
Autumn auburn
Middle fear
Lost love
Waning warmth
Fore-splintered earth
Great spires of the West
No matter wind or cloud
The sun rests beneath the mountain
I've gained a taste for feathers
Oct 20, 2015
Oct 20, 2015 at 1:04 AM UTC
Flying ******
Red torn across the horizon
A broken foot stains the sky
Achilles limps
Autumn auburn
Middle fear
Lost love
Waning warmth
Fore-splintered earth
Great spires of the West
No matter wind or cloud
The sun rests beneath the mountain
I've gained a taste for feathers
