Crowned Rose

Transcending now, as primal paradox

a path way back - ridden by wordless echoes
urge me further to the veils of threshold
burns within which I behold, my starless slumber

Coalescence of self and love, a forbidden desires

a boundless side that sing to me on mourning light
thus I am fall into the gleaming abyss, amidst my hunger
where senses is going to dry, across the axis of ages

...and this gaping heart reveals their fullness-darkness

yet flowing inside with impossible shapes
as I journey through the unknown symphony
murmuring slowly, murmuring ever - by the dismal tarns

...and even the pain has its own beauty

thoughtless, to dared to gaze inside myself
a fathomless space, in a long forgotten place
for those who not fear the night, of infinite night

As I am the unclaimed truth

a winding flavor, most melancholy
by a route obscure and lonely
that endlessly come to home
Between Eyes and Name

03:10 AM
the raven's come
yes, he is hungry
asking my name
everyday, in same words

03:11 AM
with another faces
I feed to feed him
in different nights
I killed the stars

03:12 AM
but I am falling, again
never to know why
he's trying, to reach me
to give me a reason

03:13 AM
am I afraid?
to see the great unseen
to sail beyond the borders
with no names behind me

am I the raven?
 Art of Dawn

From the quiet moment

here and there, a past
pluck some kiss most ripe
you and a lonely vagrant

Yet raining-clouds drifted slow

in between light and dark
pierce the desolate walls
shatter the harmony

I am here all of time

with no shadows, petrify
and turn into blue
with no last words come true