The Spirits Wept - Third Moon



Enigmatic crimson tears of thirst

Sensual depature, reunification of weeps

Monumental caressing breath

that embrace the crimson dust



Floating in a kaleidoscopical sequence frozen still

The liquid weeps, a ornamental fail to breath

Restrained the silence of frozen cosmic sea stand still



At one with thine precious sleep

I dream of the invisible

The scars of sculptures

the purple sand that

bleed the silence of the night



Faceless the effigy of essence-ether to dust

The revealing tears whipped by the dreams

Come sweet tragedy

into my sea of ice



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