- Aes
mountains become heavy like dust
towers will stand like smoke
ages tighten to become aes
entering the levitation
feet would crave for solid ground
lost in vast forbidden ground
fell from clouds on sacred ground
in the mills of thought are being ground
- Aether
Aether
Deep in layers unwarm drifting
Lower in depths still descending
On wide billows slowly floating
In colder streams smoothly drifting
Beauty unleashed
- Antimony
Cold creeps in and I start to feel
Each bone of each my fingers
Darkness like a cloak on my shoulders
Silence almost close enough to touch
I play my part
Footsteps echo in the corridor
In the dust is a left a trail
- Calla
At the gate
Calmly I wait
Mild wind of the evening
May not be cold
Alive I feel
That I may not be
Slowly time passes
- March Incomplete
Back at my worn out desk
Where former triumphs were written
Where former losses were forgotten
Where now lies a void
light glimmering through the curtains
sun has just risen
dust motes dancing slowly in the light
sun needs to rise
- March October
March has come time to awaken
Break the silence deeply sleeping
And the stillnes lasting ages
Once more to start freely moving
And the pulse start beating strongly
And the words set calmly flowing
Blow the dust out of the pipe ends
Rid the chains of rust they carry
- Nowhere
If here once was a shore
It has gone nowhere
further away Black islands, Rose
the bay is calm Approach Close
Distant Nowhere
Forest on fire
Bitter Mist on the valley
- Passage
Only a pale light greets me as I arrive
Empty corridor as I enter
Pulpit at the end
I am there
Words drown as the walls give way
The grand division
Roaring pipes surround me
Reaching towards the sky
- Shred Of Light, Pinch Of Endless
after a time in depths
there is a crack in the pressure
these shreds of light
just a rope around my neck
there days of hope
a blade on my throat
- The Arrival
Arrived autumn
With a visit uninvited
And by chill slowly growing
With a lesson fully dreadful
And by message all displeasing
Then arrived autumn
With a growing understanding
- The Everdarkgreen
As the crowds are now left behind
I enter the vastness of green
I was weary of all the noise around
For my ears silence is the ultimate sound
The forest is around me
In silence the pines stand tall
With the wind they whisper their tales
- The Inevitable
A day will rise
A day like none before
Something that is
Tomorrow will be no more
Oak that starts cracking
May heal over time
Oak that starts cracking
May be be beyond repair
- The March and The Stream
The March And The Stream
Stream brought words
and Stream brought meanings
Through its aether were seen all beings
beauty revealed as cruelty
Core of grief as death of desire
- The March of the Four
One
Waiting by a bridge
A stranger to oneself
Vision to follow
Distance to endure
A stream one chose not to cross
Two
Proceeding through waves of time
- The Raven and the Backward Funeral
led somewhere
the path before me
turning around
numb fingers
fell up on my feet
i was awaken
sinking deeper
filling my lungs with pleasure