Cascades from above are falling apart
With beams stuck in trees. The abyss will fall
Into your sorrow from spirit to heart,
Until light is off, forgotten or thrall.
Crystals in heatwaves are
Day calls me in your arms; my bones your cheeks
Put them on fire as were made of light,
But don’t remain too silent - silence speaks
To hopeless stories. Shall I go to fight
With stones of power?
I drink the flame of love from skin to bone;
The fire in your blood makes waves. In dream
Your bosom stays with me, but then, alone,
I fall asleep in harsh ways to your beam.
My sweaty brow is
My eyes speak for my mouth. I’m struck as dumb
When skies are turning red like hearts of hell;
The sunsets grow in light and then become
A lonely place to die within a shell.
I measure sun by
Your happy moments force the side of fate
When battles are for you a senseless cry
For what they\'ve nursed in front of common gate;
Now take a chance to mourn and then to sigh.
Psychotic hopes
A place forbidden is a place of lust
Where minds are climbing to remain as free
As endless fights with sorrow and disgust
Throw shivers quickly through a frozen sea.
The stalk of soul is writing
Why should I care about your eager smile,
And why should I be glancing like a fool?
In caves of life my soul is just a pile
When meets two juicy eyes. My only rule
Goes now in bed with silence as
If there\'s no chance to stare inside four walls,
Beside a storm you\'ll hear a mourning sound;
Agnostic view is suffering that falls
From all illusions to the starving ground.
The foils of time
I barely hear those noises from behind,
When opened are the gates of elder dream;
The moon I reached was not that hard to find
In treasure of the night that\'s now supreme.
My simple voice cannot
The poem of my mind is mind itself
And no one should sustain that's only dust,
Because the finest book stays on a shelf
And represents the voices of my lust.
Emotion brings together two or
My strength goes up and down, but underneath
The surface pales behind the sharpened goal,
And what I’ve done to see this field of heath
Is nothing but a light wave for my soul.
Instead of being
Let\'s smile together in this world of stars,
And fly above a mountain of grey clouds;
Without a reason, buried with our scars,
We shall get rest beneath those ugly crowds.
If you would lay
The rain of summer fills the empty shores
Before a gleam shall hide from sun to earth
In holes of sand that open thirteen doors
A dusty world - the shining of one firth.
I cannot bear to see
Let\'s fight the air and spread a fire ball
That shall not pass with arms or legs in heat,
But we\'ll be there and see the meaning, small,
Embracing souls, tonight, beneath our feet.
The mighty
I thought the time was young, but yet so old
It turns to me with its sadistic face,
And all the stories are today untold
As in my mind the sorrow has no place.
But hurry now, because the spark is
It\'s all about the side of what you fake
When simple hands can\'t make the spirits grow,
And tell me, dear friend, why did they take
A glance to put it where is hard and slow
To sharp my fading
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