Aihe: A Vision
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Metallikka
10.10.2006 00:27:43
The teeth of the serpent god
are made of mother of pearl
He sinks them into
the lavender flesh
of an awkward angel
 
And the halo escapes into blue mist
And the halo escapes into blue mist
 
The breathless rest in
the warmth of the soil sleep
The numb limbs are reaching
for the maternal humming
of the golden dawn
 
And the Sun kills its children
And the Sun kills its children
 
To devour their flesh and to begin a new breed
Give a man a fire and he's warm for a day, but set fire to him and he's warm for the rest of his life. - Terry Pratchett
Heartwood
10.10.2006 22:37:15
Todella mainiot sanat. Eritoten tuo 'Halo escapes into the blue mist' -kohta toimii kuin rasvattu junan vessa.
 
Oletko minkäänlaista sävellystä vielä rustaillut tuohon?
"Now I ride with the mocking and friendly ghouls on the nightwind" Romantikkoitkijät #42
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