Sunday, March 29, 2009

Broken Water

Powers
that rage in the night
darkness unveils its timeless sleep
phantoms outside your door
begging to come in
time passes

Eyes
glowing eyes
reading time as though it were yesterday
death is there
on your shoulder
come in

Sorrow
with innocence sprinkled on top
open the book
begin to read
close your eyes, open life
begin to see

disappear
love
understanding
what do we know

Souls
like a wave of mutilation
violate the very presence of life
and bring it near
love
can you touch

Water
broken water
worshipped by wind
cursed by rocks
felt by death
feel it

tranquillity
laughter
peace
embrace them

Dreams
of razor sharp claws
and gentle kisses
reappearing mornings
stuffed with taste
remember

Dancing
rituals of the unknown
tears of realization
blood of commitment
purity

darkness
shade
whispers
can you touch the light

Figures
hazed in the distance
of your mind
together once more
for the final meeting
this is the way it ends
all in vain

dream once more
before nighttime

~ By Bay Bay

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