clouds soft cloak nature
reign of fury dissipation
as drenched by isolation
furies last tremor she feels
he walks earthen tracks away
no more fury to caress
clouds soft cloak nature
reign of fury dissipation
as drenched by isolation
furies last tremor she feels
he walks earthen tracks away
no more fury to caress
desire crawls past
as seasons speak in tongues gone
the infinite becomes ghost,
seasons spit lingers
poor heart withers for kisses
this season brings back the lost