Vanished In Light
© Surazeus
2018 12 02
Sitting around the empty silent house,
lazy on timeless Sunday afternoon,
I think about the princess on the moon
who will someday return to my warm hearth.
The bigger I make myself in my eyes
the smaller the world shrinks and disappears
so I wander lost in strange memories,
arguing with trees about meaning of love.
How can I not feel importance of my being
since I want to keep my spirit alive
before my body crumbles back to dust
and releases my soul to the mute wind?
So many strangers lurking in the world
are eager to kill me to use this land
but I fight them all who invade my space
to preserve body sustaining my soul.
Her spirit expands to shell of this house
so I feel her watching me from the walls
though her body vanished into thin air
because I have no idea where she went.
I wonder if she stands in front of me
but for some reason I cannot perceive
substantial contours of her pulsing flesh
since face I seem to see vanished in light.
© Surazeus
2018 12 02
Sitting around the empty silent house,
lazy on timeless Sunday afternoon,
I think about the princess on the moon
who will someday return to my warm hearth.
The bigger I make myself in my eyes
the smaller the world shrinks and disappears
so I wander lost in strange memories,
arguing with trees about meaning of love.
How can I not feel importance of my being
since I want to keep my spirit alive
before my body crumbles back to dust
and releases my soul to the mute wind?
So many strangers lurking in the world
are eager to kill me to use this land
but I fight them all who invade my space
to preserve body sustaining my soul.
Her spirit expands to shell of this house
so I feel her watching me from the walls
though her body vanished into thin air
because I have no idea where she went.
I wonder if she stands in front of me
but for some reason I cannot perceive
substantial contours of her pulsing flesh
since face I seem to see vanished in light.
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