Member Poem

I am a star in the sky, I shudder as I gaze at the earth

Not long past I belonged there, but I am indeed free today

One with the stars and the sky, staring down at the ground and rye

Steeped in profound elation, for it is indeed the end of my damnation!

The colour of my soul is one with the sky

Shaped by the eternal goodness of the rye