Thursday, June 17, 2010

After the storm

2 comments:

queasyfish said...

Red gates of iron cast their
Black shadows on this land
Dividing souls... far below
The gathering winds the armies watch
Are rising from the west
Foretelling news... of freedom's hand

In secrecy they've infiltrated
All of our strongholds
Controlling more... year after year
So we've let this happen all along
Believing what's been said
Our leaders cry... we have no one to fear

We watch the sun rise, and hope
We watch the sun rise, and hope
That it won't be our last
After the storm
After the storm
After the storm
After the storm

Jared said...

Nice pic Sean. In Chan after the storm we had a bunch of mammatus clouds hanging over us like so many cloud implants. I am out for the bike race tonight. Must get ready for the archery shoot and a trip to austin tx.