The shining darkness
Every mourning absolute glory
Every misfortune one achievement
But let the old tyrant psalm die soon
And the night turn into heaven
Close the waters behind the shields
For my soul conclude the crying
Your inestimable offensive blaze
Close enough to my inner blowing
Let the lightning through the dark.
Every misfortune one achievement
But let the old tyrant psalm die soon
And the night turn into heaven
Close the waters behind the shields
For my soul conclude the crying
Your inestimable offensive blaze
Close enough to my inner blowing
Let the lightning through the dark.
3 Comments:
there's no darkness without sparkling lights... just like the eyes in every words.
Yeah,I can feel it truthful...but where´s the limit of the shadow and the point of the light?How could those words be so alive as to live the absence of the picture?
words can and will be the soul... as for the picture hummm well... for the most it is desire, for others it could be the absence!
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