Unforeseen Truth
on July 23, 2009 at 5:04 amThe Unforeseen Truth
The adder crawls beneath the birth of seed
and wets the sinless golden sparks for ages.
It grows a plague that hides amongst our need.
its true quintessence buried under rages.
The promised dreams that you belie and rise
Corrupts the batch of mother earth’s fine prize.
