Until we're alive
we're still awaiting the pain...
I am still stamped in the moment
before you vanished...
Would a soldier abandon his post
in his grinding fatigue...
Contempt-
The word is...
Stay with me, darling
Though night is endless...
The gloom benights
and the twilight alights...
They sing of thee
they worship thee on their knees...
blood is crystalizing within your veins,
as if it’s mastering the art of sculpting...
They all wait like vultures:
When the injured bird would fall...
The waltz of beauty
and the very cognizance...
Humanity is
the experiences of...
Thirsting for poetical moments I stretched...
but I found nothing...