Where Translucent Pure Did Run

The day has finally arrived, my eyes now drawn to see Amidst her season of winter I view whats in front of me Crimson red now seeps, where translucent pure did run I'm starting to feel the worst, has humanities end began Slowly I watch it rise as it covers her virgin white Dark woods are becoming bleaker, this 2012 December night How can I stay awake, how can I go to sleep When I view this continual seeping, all I see is bleak All through the night it continues, sweeping across the land Is this the work of the writings, the Mayan Prophecies planned A new dawn appears, I honestly can't believe my eyes It's as if the worlds on fire, the land now matches her skies The oranges reds and yellows, give way to her normal blue But why does her surface bleed, when above it appears so true http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/dark-10.php