RustedThumping,Through your corrosive veins,To an uneven beatEroded from the wearand tearOf life.
Stones She StackedUpon the hill it did standBlending deeply into ebony skiesErected of mud and stoneBuilt by that wicked croanDusk till dawnShe stacks stone upon stoneDawn till duskShe sits aloneWeapingAloneYet still she stacks stone upon stone
ReflectingVibrant shades of some unclassifiable colourReflect from the waters of todaySaturating the thoughts of yesterday
IndefinableAll the hues of the rainbow pale in comparasionTo the colour of your flame Indefinable
Withering FlowersCircling beneath our feetDissolving with each stepUnearthed from my mindAnd withering as dying flowersWhich have lost the fightToo nights intolerable painHoping the light shall seep into my veins.
UprootedIt sheared into my grand wallsStrong to spoon-fedIt broke into a second cellAlthough the fate,Misleading and uprooted
For My Love. As night falls She sheds her glorious light Beating upon broken dreams A shiver runs down my spine Reminding me The sun shall rise againAnd shed it's vibrant rays
Blue Prints For ParadiceParadice is nothing without youBut a faint dark cloud looming overheadShed the light of your soul upon meand rid me of all this darknessParadice is born,With visisons of your beauty.Your heart,the greatest of all blue prints.And when we both shall dieWe need not say a thingFor we shall have a place along with the gods.For everlasting is our love.