Sheets like shroudsVeils and curtains wrap the orphansSilent cloudsLost in closed-eyed crowndEbb and flowThe sound of the rain is an echoeThat weeps diluvian tearsOn pristine white snowLashing stormOutside thuds weaveVoiceless lamentsAnd blister moons, triumphant
Sheets like shroudsVeils and curtains wrap the orphansSilent cloudsLost in closed-eyed crowndEbb and flowThe sound of the rain is an echoeThat weeps diluvian tearsOn pristine white snowLashing stormOutside thuds weaveVoiceless lamentsAnd blister moons, triumphant
Sheets like shroudsVeils and curtains wrap the orphansSilent cloudsLost in closed-eyed crowndEbb and flowThe sound of the rain is an echoeThat weeps diluvian tearsOn pristine white snowLashing stormOutside thuds weaveVoiceless lamentsAnd blister moons, triumphant