Contrasting wolves

My body is a room full of ghosts Its walls made of frail bones, cracked stones Broken light rays hazing through the holes, made-up windows Violet and green hues collide, neon existances side-by-side Contrasting wolves fight for expression In a crystal chamber of ressurection Ever-changing shadows, they fill my soul Daunting growls of fear echoe … Mais Contrasting wolves

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In English #2 – “Draining”

Suddenly all of it is petrifying,Tearing me apart, fading, cryingDrop by drop, like tears raining,Emotions and thoughts,It’s all so draining.   And when it all seems to be crumbling down,It’s all so dark, there comes no dawn…With no more breaths, or words to sayOnly the cold numbness seems to stay.

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In English #1 – “Like Cascade Falls”

There she was, in the same old chair,Letting it flow, like dust in the air.Hoping for emply dreams in vain,Mentally travelling in a paper plane.   Absent minded, gazing empty wallsRunning thoughts, racing dreams,Like cascade falls.She wrote nonsense lines,Endless rhymes,Longing to fulfill that big black holeIn floods made of words,So she was again – whole.

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Midnight Raven…

This overwhelming feeling that can’t be named, this a dark veil of shivers that floats around me, soaring in the air…  like a cascade of ice cold water, running through what still remains of an old ghost soul… penetrating it and tearing it apart in a midnight dance…that dark hair and that mysterious scent… and … Mais Midnight Raven…

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