Ashes in the Wind -------------------------------------------
Harvested from the earth
and back again
were allways flowing
like ashes in the wind
she played a sad solemn song
to please her god
but he grew angry again
ashes in the wind
he told us we could live forever
if we could only have remained
so ignorant it might have been true
now were left to wonder why
crying after death
looking for the light the elders described
no sign of it. just like in life, and
now in death; wondering again
like ashes in the wind.
Submission Name: Ashes in the Wind
