The Coming
The sky was black with angry cloud as day slipped into night, And darkness like a cosmic shroud laid claim to earth's bright light.
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The sky was black with angry cloud as day slipped into night, And darkness like a cosmic shroud laid claim to earth's bright light.
I miss so much the feel of love, that sparkle in the eyes, The butterflies that dance inside as passions slowly rise.
As I walked home one moonlit night on a path through Hartford Woods I saw a man dressed all in green, and on his head a hood.
Hopes are high around the world as clocks begin to chime, From Alaska down to Sydney they announce a different time.
I'm new to Opuss, and, having read some of the excellent work, was very nervous about posting mine, however, I would now like to say thank you to all of you who took the trouble to read an unknown,...
Alone in the dark I don't have to be me, I can fly with the seagulls far out to sea, Or hunt with the eagles on mountains and moors, And lay with the driftwood on tropical shores.
I saw a man this morning I thought it was my dad His eyes were dark and empty His face was drawn and sad He stood there still and lifeless With his head just slightly bowed Yet with all the grace and...
As you look at my face consider my worth I was born of the sun but returned to the earth I grew in the mist, but died in the rain Then rose on the wind to live life again Now I rest in the shadows...