Hey man Evening on the ground And there is no one else around So you will Blame me Blame me for the rocks and baby bones And broken lock on our
What luminous galaxies have been thy prey O, all-consuming, restrainless Space? What gyres of planets sunk in thy voidness absolute O, indivisible infinity
Where have you gone, O, old Gods of Earth what far, planet-paven ways doth you walk? Upon the marginless sky, where once your chariots rolled now a cruel
A frozen Galaxy drifted in Nature's amniotic seas a universe of starry majesty in the vast ocean of Space Black planets rolled without lustre and aim
Once under starry heavens a garden was planted a wondrous work in the waste wilderness where lions walked in humility Once the Sons Of Eternal Joy reigned
In whirlwinds of tempestuous fires a phantasm rose upon heavens ....a fearful Eidolon Lucifer was his name in Eternity the Father of Pestilence Monarch
Now as the Night takes form upon the face of sun and new shadows appear upon the lone, phantasmagoric sky a world, hidden and arcane, arise from cryptical
A bittersweet taste of that Forbidden Fruit Entice of Evil -a Serpent in every bosom We lay naked in the wind, in shame & fear exiled into a solitary
Ruler of my dreams, angelic being calm me down at last Bury me among clads of shallow graves or raise me above the enchanting clouds Swallow me the
I remember this world being so young and the land dressed in silvery gown The Seven Moons, like proud giants were glittering on scented empyrean With
She closed her dreams into her teardrops from reality's sharp-clawed demons She hid her face of tearful eyes from the scan of this grotesque world
[A poem by P.B. Shelley (1792-1822)] Unfathomable Sea! whose waves are years, Ocean of Time, whose waters of deep woe Are brackish with the salt of human
In the howling silence a blind angel descended into Earth he put his fingers on your mouth and eyes, and stole your last breath The empty face of
Terrible spires & monoliths under unvanquished skies A vast ivory-black tower in Night's hellish-black mire A brooding dark power a spreading black world
A serpent slumbers in the garden of innocence hidden from cherubs' glowing eyes Father of lust, sentinel of knowledge who saw the angels learning to
Mother Earth awaken my sleeping world open the gates to an unknown land I spread my tired wings and fly away and leave behind the weakness of man
Crimson dreams take me far away far from reality, into an other kind of sleep I stand before the gates of my innerself, of an unconscious world deep
Beyond the heaven's warm and velvet mist wouneded by the thorns of existence I'm waiting my last sunset in my winterforst palace I'll dream of you