TERRESTRE

Molded roots coming out of the solid ground,
Such a morbid scene to set the eyes on.

Wisteria's soul withers away with Boreas,
All-seeing owl, the silent witness of the marble palace.

Sparkles scattered around the rootless tree,
As the burning smell reaches the oblivious corpses

Lightning strikes again, right through the bones.
A fresh, silent breath she emits as death approaches. 

Ouroboros in a frigid form, 

Nature’s indomitable vows.