Taking back my sanity (For my rock)
Be it told as it was, for star shine reaches
Under willows, leaves and stones, yet preaches
To those keen and numb, of texts and tales
That noman summoned or brought forth with wails.
Exaggerating!
Rightly speaking to those damned by none
For no sin; still sitting, rotting; still praying for the one
Love, not lost but unreal and a lie; a masquerade
Yonder waits and ponders. Words are a charade.
Taking back my heart (For my dream)
Although the vipers slip and slither under
Looks and judgment, their bodies torn asunder.
Incomprehensible!
Vipers on and through, the cracking of lips
Endures to redeem. Nothing hides below the fingertips.
Taking back my claim (For my flame)
Flightless and bewitched do shadows scatter
Opals and winds, seemingly frightened by matter,
Roads, stems and the ecstatic, dripping and creating
Gradients of slumber and rejection. Not to be stating.
Overwhelming!
Trying to remember what fell from Eden, home;
Through the hourglass do flowing ashes roam
Electrically, screeching as they pass by the trail.
Name the one who fell first, kill the innocent, the frail.
Taking back my life (For ..)
Fragments of the old speculum, elements and parts
Recollected. A curtain cut, now the finale starts.
Entrancing!
Endeavor for the chest in the sea, waves
Devour the crystalline rain. Where go the slaves?