Solid columns anchored in sand
A corridor leading to palpable darkness
Liquid embrace which will grasp my being for eternity
Washing away sin to give way for ever lasting peace
I do not tread fast into the abysmal wake
Each step a shudder of the lens
capturing each moment of my grand finale
Sep 4, 2018
Sep 4, 2018 at 12:15 AM UTC
Solid columns anchored in sand
A corridor leading to palpable darkness
Liquid embrace which will grasp my being for eternity
Washing away sin to give way for ever lasting peace
I do not tread fast into the abysmal wake
Each step a shudder of the lens
capturing each moment of my grand finale