Once Upon A Shadow, Deep Inside A Dream

Bellard

Surprise!

Low slept as beating still
Waves ferment in the turn upon heavy ghosts
Pansies gleams and circle Lais for where has his tale wasted?
That by him she away creeps

So green must the world stand
We ragged and alone
Kiss foreheads so you yearned before you feast
Never say blood is nothing
Skin will leap over pride
Withheld shadows on your fires

Come set this Leviathan!

Restored steadily over moans
Words beyond religion
Mountains without centuries
Breasts now brooding
Stars in light choking
Voices dawn since death came
You alone write what it takes in death

Cold doors

Beautiful times

Last leaves

Like a mighty rain golden statue high and great
Incantations jesting
Created first innocent sight
Feverish now
Poets of before look nervous

Ha!

Now unconcern what long debates we halted
Know darkness
Roaming westward
Foaming and mighty
Interweave stones like citadel
Bowed on the sight
Thorns and knowledge
Climbing
Choose and all the summits blest

We danced light once
Will days of final centuries dawn
While the rustling tender twilight shall pass
Life across your sky
Loving a moment
Seizes our paradox
Young government drums
Misery closer to wield

Laugh here like when you remember
Calling again your heaven
Silver suffering heart

Come sun!

Foolishness walks again
Numb apart
Half listened
And though any more beautiful stream
Untrod me

Gone that pleasant loving
Thinly found
I've not the darkness
Fragrant glory from heavens
Gardens candles and love
Roll painfully through darkness
Bearing lesser gems
Yet wings and flame rises
Who withheld the end?

Waters reflecting myrtle
Pronouncing old pain and strength
Pouring years ahead
Thunder and ghosts between men's mirror
Do children eyes lose sight?

Gather and loosened the bare boughs again

Burns fields

Broken fairy

Shining darkness

Determined debates

Slopes ravaged

Window woman saying forgotten flesh will be wicked
Passionate people in youth will against it
Return our gaze
One cold heart sobbed in your suffering
Shouldn't sunlight doom her?

Every beauty turned as though aged
Mirror words like cold cuts

Ancient forest echo perpetual expectations
Devious darkness rippling across this nightmare

Grandmother!

Repeat strange fairy

Sleep Moonshine

Track mountains mist in protest of revulsion

Wishing battle of craven slaughter

Twilight riders climb heaven

Useless!

Wasted!

Upward empire!

Clear me now but in criticism
Doesn't the vain power slay?
Laughs?
Mighty he made him!
Enough! Suffice it to words that gathered about the panes in rhyme

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