A space-time percussion

Δημιουργός: Συλλογος Ερωτεωμενων και φιλων, Συλλογος Ερωτευμενων και Φιλων

Why would you let the concept of religion, outlive religion itself?

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The embrace of gust on leaves
a nurture chaotic, force propelled as if by liturgy, unceasing...
Reminiscence, a fleeting wound of the smile now bestowed.
strength, strength at the cost of a void.


Sigh as fingers straggle to outlive the day
but a musical variable, vibrates;
rattles souls, unknowns inseparable;
shuffles back, a whirlwind of its own design
questions flash, undying through their own stillness.
Through him, through the questions' hymn
a dark ray, made palpable;
to sense wind in a room where you saw no window
to integrate the frequencies of absence
from intimacy, for one breath, unlock infinity
shiver with golden, invisible touch
with solipsistic sight, be not alone.


...once more, the reliable murmur of internal combustion.
by daylight witness, a space-time percussion;
affection outlives the night.

Δημοσίευση στο stixoi.info: 24-08-2016