Sad somedays Summers of the setting sun Blinding rays Blessings of the cedars spun Can the hailstones bring you home? And the damage done to all In brumal hibernation Benumbed and biting back
Sad somedays Summers of the setting sun Blinding rays Blessings of the cedars spun Can the hailstones bring you home? And the damage done to all In brumal hibernation Benumbed and biting back