Σάββατο, 4 Μαρτίου 2017

In the nick of time

Now that the tide has gone
and the mountains of grey lost their steamy fragrance
Τhe day's grasp on the flicker of Time festered,
as if a myriad fugitive tears, trespassed in vain their earthly bounds.

And the night... the imperious night,
swindled the Earth's womb out of its warm plexus
and our fetal doom swapped its primeval cloture,
with the tiniest place among the stars

Now that the music has gone
and gravity sways frozen upon its own leap of faith...
i return home...
to find my unborn child, cling to its mold of gold

I sit on his lap of ash and clay... and i cry
I cry tears of penitence... and redemption
I sough... and sputter in inane vacuums of muted sounds
as if music was deprived of its sounding blessing

And then, i find you blossom for one last time,
inside the splinter of my petrified feet of clay my love
Now that you are here, in spirit and form
i am to be once more... loved... and unspoiled
You saved me... in the nick of time.

Original artwork: "i love it here", by "mirpiphotography"(Mirela Pindjak)
http://mirpiphotography.deviantart.com/
https://www.facebook.com/mirpiphotography/
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Τετάρτη, 1 Μαρτίου 2017

Burned in Time

You laughed so quietly tonight
I wish you'd spend some time with me tonight
I'd burn the blur of your hidden stream tonight
in an ocean of light, i'd flee a chord of time all right,
so that you grow once more your paper palm tonight

Now, that you are no more...
and the day lost its feeble psalm in echo's grind
i cease once more to hope... and abide

Yesterday... we touched, as motion swelled through Time
It had no sense... still, no aching shadows managed to freeze
the fluid moaning of our blend in lust all night...

I could smell you again, i could stand my ground,
so that you can escape the hollow void of death
for just once my love... hidden in dream's corridor... out of Time's sight...

In darkness, you condemned my pour soul tonight
Now, that you are no more...
i finally managed to wake up in light
It was the burn of your cherished memory
that guided my doomed soul... through Time

Goodbye my Love...
I'll forever dwell in frozen ground... Tonight.



Original artwork: "Keep your distance", by Johanna Knauer
http://enaston.deviantart.com/art/keep-your-distance-139385518
https://www.facebook.com/Kunstfotografie.Johanna.Knauer/
http://www.johannaknauer.de/