The Awakening
Star of Ash · Ghouleh [2014]
First glimpse of the sun
After long black nights
Falling out of sleep
Hundred winter years
On her pale blue skin
Will she wake to morning
When sunbeams slowly heat
Frosted, cracked lips
Broken bones and bluebells
On her pale blue skin
"WILL there really be a morning?
Is there such a thing as day?
Could I see it from the mountains
If I were as tall as they?
After long black nights
Falling out of sleep
Hundred winter years
On her pale blue skin
Will she wake to morning
When sunbeams slowly heat
Frosted, cracked lips
Broken bones and bluebells
On her pale blue skin
"WILL there really be a morning?
Is there such a thing as day?
Could I see it from the mountains
If I were as tall as they?
