The clouds are back in the sky. The mist hides her face. I cannot see her eyes. Screams lost in the night. With my arms wide open, I felt the powerful freezing winds. Her poison flooded the groves. There is no shepherd by the wolves. The rain was still falling while I cried to the moon and with my hands stuck in the earth I touched my own birth. I held the forces of time. Betrayed by her own faith, she was defeated by her deeds. I admonish her needs.