Ever so softly she wraps me
In her heavy arms
I lie in stillness,
Flesh the color of pale ice,
Lips the color of the winter sky
In this crystalline winter,
We lay here in slumber,
Awaiting the coming of the dawn.
--Prophecy of the Fallen
The Prophecy
Feb 04, 2018
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