In the lantern that lights the way ahead
In tunnels and chambers deep below
Lighting the way to the fountainhead
Where all of man’s place will throe
It parts the fog with a steady gaze
Whence the ocean chants its new arrival
All that man has made will archaize
As it fully fights for its own survival
6th February, 2024
- Author: A.B. Jakobs ( Offline)
- Published: February 5th, 2024 23:03
- Category: Gothic
- Views: 3
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