Winds of Change~

Winds of change, barrel downmountain slopes and across the plains.Storm clouds blacken the horizon.Bright veins flash, wildly insane. The winds whirl a diabolic charade.A banshee screams her high-pitched wail.The evil one slyly grins with approval,as uncertainty rises without quell The acrid smell of death rides hardatop the tempest's back.Whippin' and a spurrin', fatemobilizes into her … Continue reading Winds of Change~