BITTER COLD, BLACK AND BLUE SKY.
TEN THOUSAND HEARTS AND SOULS.
RED AND WHITE ALL AGLOW.
MOVING UPON THE BLACK SERPENTS BACK,
IN THEIR STEEL CAGES, DESTINATIONS UNKNOWN.
TO LABOR AND TOIL, SOME JOURNEY TOWARDS HOME.
AROUND THE SERPENTS CURVE, A RADIENT CROSS.
IT'S HEAD HIDDEN IN BLACK.
ARMS FOREVER REACHING ACROSS THE HORIZION,
ORANGE AND YELLOW DAGGERS OF YELLOW FLAMES RISING FROM THE ABYSS OF NIGHT.
WEIRD SUNRISE, YET STRANGELY BEAUTIFUL.
ANOTHER NEW DAYS DAWN.
SCOOTER BLACK aka S.F.P. COPYRIGHTED 02-05-2007
