ReganSmash33

Closing my shades, and locking the door My soul recedes back into solitude, For the final eve of my life The aurora, made me rise Turned into shadows of high noon From, the twilight's beauty Occurred, the blackness from the dead of night High in a tree my falcon, resides During the blossoming of the spring flowers Throughout the sauna of summer Among the foliage of fall Then, enduring the ferocity of winter's wrath But, on this fateful day, a lone owl watched over me Studying, me throughout the night and day And brought a terrible madness, In the stroke of my clock, the sky became gray With a looming tempest, drawing towards m