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IN DARKNESS I DREAM   In darkness I dream a cold and silent galaxy The divine grand design just a logical fallacy I must feel, inside me, this devouring emptiness But it's just the echoes of creational timelessness To create and destroy, these terms nugatory The stars, they shine for eternal...

FACE OF IRON   Somewhere amid those Carpathian winds That so often weep their long-borne toils Over serrated rock and green velvet, There were among those grayest, like seeds Planted that had never found light, whispers foiled By fear telling a past that lingered still, severed From memory ...

Inner Peace   O slave of time, you hopeless romantic, Say, what is it that you most desire? Could it perhaps be a gentle fire, Such an embrace that subdues the frantic?   O silent warrior, soldier in peace, Be honest, what is it that you most crave? Up until this moment, you’ve been so ...

A Demon’s Confession   A wicked creature such as IHas been around from the dawn of timeFor what I’ve seen from the human raceIs that they are not the ones to change their ways Of course, they built nations where once deserts layAnd till new land in less than a dayChanging nature from primiti...

Death – A Poetic Representation of the Meaning of Our Most Valuable Possession   I have a picture in my memory, You were a tangible figure sitting cross-legged near the window of my mother’s birth home. Now, what was once blinding pipe smoke is a clear view of the place where you used to ro...

THE ABYSS   Since the dawn of civilization, humanity has pondered what lies beyond the blue veil. The dark expanse of existence, given life by an occasional flicker of a distant star.   The infinite abyss is ever changing, chaotic... and we are afraid of being alone. Reminiscent of a ch...

Perspective – A Poetic Representation of How We View Our Most Valuable Possession   Greetings and salutations, weary friend! I have a tale your mind to mend. Mine is an eye, it sees near and high, Many odd locals and passers-by. All types of people, by actions tall, And bigger actors than ...

Light and Shadow   Walking alone, no one around Blinding, perpetual light. ’Till a shadowy figure came ‘round, Allowed the sense of sight. Took off the blindfold, Seeing as for the first time Things unseen. The mind roamed. They danced merrily, quite sublime.   Light chose the color...

THE  DARKNESS  LURKING  IN  THE  CENTURIES  TO  COME   And here I be, on top of the world. An old world it is, in ruins and sobbing. Many have traipsed over it, seldom leaving any marks Yet a few of them have been quite adamant To leave a trace of their own.   By leaving their sordi...

Sight. The opening of infinity The first clapping of eyes, the world on one side, on the other, me A beginning of a journey far from predestined zenith Gifted by divinity, enabled by my carrier Once one with each other but now individuals, blank With promise great but never more clueless or wit...