Saturday, 26 May 2018

VI

uncertainty divides me into two
no peace at hands mature
like an eagle spreading its wings
i soar into the heavens so pure.

ravage my soul until nothing is left
my own path shall lead me to hell
my heart stolen, the highest of theft
nobody lives for my story to tell.


Monday, 21 May 2018

Summer

It's pretty much impossible to say something about my summer vibes. I hate this time of the year, and I feel like this one will not change much of my view. I'll continue working on something bigger, yet I  will have some other things to present. Where stillness dies, from darkness arise.


a goblet of wine, full of dead flies
is the only reason for my soul to rise. 
with decaying faith and dying pride
i have everything and nothing by my side.

Friday, 9 February 2018

V

the epiphany, that comes unseen
swallows whole the sorrow that has been.
thy raging glaze is not unjust
it is the mating call of wondrous lust.

undress thyself for time of ardor,
no need for robes or heavy armor,
the zeal and fieriness of love
shall glance upon what is above.

come forth, my queen, unveil your skin
graceful, elegant, yet full of sin.
to adore thy being, is to set aflame
the soul, the heart and iron chain.

Saturday, 27 January 2018

IV

the fire-drake



towering the horizon, immortal by fire
dark shadow covers all in moldy darkness
reinforced draconic scales outnumber the light
his mouth reeks of slippery secretion.

as big as a mountain, he kisses the sun
with a wretched, ever-molten breath
rushing jaws, ancalagon the black
a servant of morgoth, gone with the towers.

Wednesday, 17 January 2018

January.

January. A month, when my expectations about my surroundings usually drop to the lowest. A month when the almost pure white armor of the earth is shown, and the gray sky is seen again. It's a time when I try to get my grip together on life, try to focus on what is really important to me and to my growth as a person. I usually don't get anything done in this month, it just involves a lot of procrastinating, planning and sitting in one place. But this time it's different. And I haven't yet figured out why. I have a lot of strength, imagination and creativity for this month to be the month of fertile soil. In a few days I'll post something new.