Lucid
Dreams woven into nightmares. paths cut off as the forest bends and bows before us. the clearing lost
the wind howls once again,
whispers in the dark,
hiding from my sight,
the secrets they keep,
revealed in the light,
but blinding it is for those who don't wish to see,
the truth and all its frailty.
Laevateinn
The serpent moves in ways unimaginable,
In ways unthinkable,
swirling dark,
blinding white,
grey in nature,
unattainable by design,
the feathers of the rooster lay upon this seal,
only then was destruction the serpents to steal,
but wherein serpents lie,
silver tongues are your only obstruction,
the serpent cries out for destruction......
Jotun
the snow falls and the footsteps grow louder,
each breath a dagger in the back,
a sword in the chest,
blinded by lights in the distance and cornered by shadows on my heel,
the Giant lunges,
in its grasp once again.........
From ashes
One step, Two truths, Three lies, Four kept, Five ahead, Six behind. It hides, it dies.
The violent blue holds me, until the red burns me through.
I witnessed the cracks grow more prominent, unearthing something i thought was only a thought. The seed sprouted.The roots grew deeper, choking me, keeping me in this state of limbo. Soon my reflection followed. Still image lie of what i am. Who are you to have my fire in your eyes?
Gatekeeper
World Eater
Seraphim
Fallen
Sandman
seldom do the thoughts slip through the cracks into obsoletion, but merely retreat into obscurity, waiting for reality to become as such.
The winds pull and push, carrying playful whispers and dust into the nothingness, echoing rhythms in my thoughts, shattering possibilities of what is not.