Whatever’s going on the planet,
Which always craved for new domain,
What a new fashion else were settled
By gods of war for killing men, --
As in the age of Homer, sightless,
Again a vine breeds fruits for wine,
Flame of a rose, noise of grasses –
All as it was in former time.
As yore, death calls for dejection,
And birth – for happiness to thrive.
And so freshly in old fashion
Craves soul for the endless life!
w/ Maria Katarina, Raya Terran, Oyveyy, Felix Bsl, Rp D2, Figural Cherub Lamp, Kingston 8gig
Curated by Underground Flower