Zypher

I beg to differ with the clouds,

I beg to differ with the winds,

I beg to differ with the sun,

That caressed me pleasant and warm.

I miss the earthly wheat,

Of solidity and virtue,

I miss the sweet wine,

Of rich and divine simplicity.

Zypher, oh Zypher,

How far can you go?

For I wanted what you,

Have granted me before.

Heartache can be such pain,

When everything just falls and crumbles.

-xombie 03182010 2230hr-