Natural, Earthen Rhyme

This is another I'd like to add more to. The title is different than what it was put up as earlier, but the words are the same. Enjoy!

 

Raining clouds waning

and waxing of moon.

O, where is my night?

The dark and twilight;

perhaps very soon,

the weather is changing.

 

O day, you’re so grey,

the sunlight you’re lacking!

The red and the firing

of all Gaia dying,

the sound of the crackling

as life’s edges fray.

 

Cold earthen sunset.

The sky itself weeps

as its life force is lost,

replaced by soft moss.

Nothing living yet creeps

Over the dank and wet.