HOUSE DIVIDED HOUSE UNITED
Hill of daemons
Isle of dusk
fortress!
walls of obsidian
carved with tapestry of void
seven towers on wall
gargoyles sipping blood
sound of evil laughter
echoes’ trough courtyards
daemons dance, dance of abyss
they fight against them self
like vultures stealing each other carcases
shattered equilibrium of soul
they armies finally march united
they sing melody of pain
song about moment of infinite pleasure
they attack and attack
fortresses crumble
they march continues
song of pleasure, song of anger
it’s overwhelming in its darkness
moment of pleasure
Angels flight
Isle of dawn
Citadel!
hill of golden wheat
walls of white glass
seven towers of seven angels
valkiryes cry crystal tears
song of happiness
mixed with eternity of self sacrifices
dance of friendship
soul glued by self discipline
they march in perfect columns
covered by silk armors
on open plains fortresses destroyed
they start rebuilding
brick by brick they make
new walls same as old
continue to new site
rebuilding
they sing in one voice
song of forgiveness, song of calm
light baths you
moment of pleasure
PLAIN OF HUNT
By Isle of Midnight Sun And Midday Moon
Sea of Shadow
there is no fortress on steppe
only plains of mind and forests of soul
seven rivers
converge in one lake
horns of anguish
coming
followed by daemon march
seeing forest burns
as they put to torch
flags of gold shine
closing
steps of angels
plains die as radiation of gold
birth of desert
rivers are empty
only lake stays
two beings coming
from plain and wood
intertwined they become
new shape rising
shape of man
half bear half wolf
his eyes follow moon and sun
he smiles while weeps tears
they came
he is surrounded
falls on ground
closes his eyes
his mind dances
without melody
smile on his face
he understands
he is no light
he is no darkness
no fear
only smile on
sea of gray
can man really love ?
what is love?
is it need, lust, illusion ?
did i love ?
real person
or shadow ?
streams of zero and one
passing like river thought
forests of internet
is it moment of affection?
that last for years!
love
is love to respect other choices?
without hate,
and be happy if they are happy!
or it is compassion?
love
is love food for fools ?
if you are best
but others don’t
see that
are you fool?
love
love is to give you all ?
and always have, energy
for more love?
infinity of love?
love
from where to find strength?
what give energy for love ?
is love perpetum mobile ?
it alone can have energy to
sustain it self !
is it love or madness ?
love
is love listening to Jolin Tsai?
and feeling moment of peace
while knowing that
i don’t know here
and probably won’t met here
is voice that i listen Jolin voice
or my feeling of Jolin voice
Jolin
why is this poem ?
so long, so confusing?
is this poem,
poem of love?
or
way to understand my self ?
probably both
so what’s love?
whats price of love ?
is love like Jerusalem ?
in kingdom of heaven
movie
Balin ask Saladin price of Jerusalem !
saladin respons!
nothing and everything !
is love all and none?
what you think ask you self?
I feel love is all and none
its birth and death !
all things are just
pale reflection of love
you can’t live without love
But always take care love
in no refined shape can kill.
poem is unfinished
love doesn’t have real answer
and more poems will come
steps thought alley
night summer breeze
smell of summer rains
in distance flashes of lighting
silence of midnight
heart full of void
closing my eyes
silhouettes of kids
child sad face
they fade from
mist of possibility
sleep well
Gideon
In year of sorrow
While world is changing
I remembered you
Memories of past
Flow like floods from Danube
Music of life had changed
From last time we meet
Sea had changed shores
I see your face
Horizon tells me
Its time
For last poem for you
Church bells announce time
Time for
Day of goodbye
spring day
on sea shores
she kissed me
i kissed here
here lips were like roses
on summer breeze
scent of here lips
dawn of day
memory of lips
what is love i don’t know
i only know i see you in every face
i hear your voice in all sounds
there is so many womans so many flowers
of all kinds
and i think of you
it may be not love
but i think im falling in love
life is wind
That i breathe
tears are scars
scars i wear
my star is strange one
it gives and it denies much
cry is like wind
moment here, later is gone
wounds are left
moon is here
to heal
to sing melodies of abyss
goodbye this day
