Light of Levies.

At first light, the dawn begins to break, upon the open skies, that are cast in all eternity, in distance and replies. In words, we’ve founded to confirm, such progress in our path, in verses termed upon concerns we’ve written in the past. Paved before the height of levies, dams were formed in aim, to hold the mighty waters tight in image to be gained. In thirsts, such hunger would implore, such savage winds have sired, the forces waged within our step, in depth to be required.