26 January 2013
Water ripples~~~ against toasted grains:::::, soaking up its last remains.
A light beams<<< at sapphire blue glass, shadows the land, that is moving fast.
Life creeps towards the tempestuous tide, gripping its victim to experience the ride.
Aliens we are to nature's pit, which grinds our spirit, forever lit...
Meaningless shells of life is spread, across natures, nested bed.[•###=]
By MICHAELA. X
Tempestuous Tide • Opuss № I