The forest trembles, the sands shift
Water plunges from the cliffs
Stars shoot across the night skies
In the distance the wolf cries
And knows not why
C. S. Craig — August 15, 2004
The forest trembles, the sands shift
Water plunges from the cliffs
Stars shoot across the night skies
In the distance the wolf cries
And knows not why
C. S. Craig — August 15, 2004