Thomas
Created | Updated Mar 9, 2007
To east I see
the mad horizon burn
down in flames
the royal house of sun
downsky, downsky
a falcon leans away
obsessive eyes
follow an eternity
I walk the lone
and upward striding hill
the talking stream
imparts a parable
until with God
I rage and call his name
no answering shout
nor echo from him
the mad horizon burn
down in flames
the royal house of sun
downsky, downsky
a falcon leans away
obsessive eyes
follow an eternity
I walk the lone
and upward striding hill
the talking stream
imparts a parable
until with God
I rage and call his name
no answering shout
nor echo from him