Nov 2020
The winds of disaster
blow solemn and cold,
sweeping away my heart
From out of the North,
reclaiming my soul
—in torment to depart
(West Campus: November, 2020)
blow solemn and cold,
sweeping away my heart
From out of the North,
reclaiming my soul
—in torment to depart
(West Campus: November, 2020)
