tot és possible: 08/05/2005

09/05/2005

dismal euphony - an autumn leave in the circles of time


with neither speech nor portrayal

she gazed up towards infinity's face

and as aloft the circles he rose, a sudden

breath of dark forgotten dreams came true


for never had he entered the fiery gates,

the mirror passage entry

to another existance

to another plane


above the circles emerged another dream

for no man of mortal shell could know

where or when this planet existed


he drifted and saw stars

sweep across the sky

he saw suns perish

he saw visions rise from

emarald darkness

and lunar moonlit seas

a thousand years and then

a thousand moons...