On Crimson paper with Hollow Words...My Feather fell with Bloody Ink...Above My Mind I drifted Naked...Taking Shapes of Words Unwritten...
Introduction
Sleepless Nights upon drafts of forgotten Wisdom and forbidden Paths often made My Mind restless and eager for reaching new depths of Universal Perception. The Sense of losing Myself between ideas little bothered me, for I knew one thing – I will find what I seek, no matter how long it will be…Every step was more closer and reassuring, every guess took My Focus inside the right circle…into The Dream-Rift! I don’t know how but one day, at the edge of cataclysmic events inside My Mind, when everything around collapsed to absurdity and chaos…something strange changed My Inner Universe. Suddenly, I was obsessed by unknown idea, some kind of outer-thought, alien to my form of thinking...THIS THOUGHT BECAME MY LIFE...
Tuesday, January 28, 2014
Голос Вечности
Когда плачет тень в меня
Но день приходит как всегда…
Какой-то шепот, другие голоса.
Он спросил меня с тоскою:
,,Зачем Ты любишь? чего Ты ждешь?"
Слова писать Я забываю…
Но крик Души запоминаю!
Вопросом на вопрос – Oтвет
Когда мысли заглушают…
Сказал себё: "Убью Я Бога!"
И в тот же миг, убил Себя…
Friday, January 24, 2014
Pathless Dream
I forged from broken Dreams of Reality
All Dreams of You will Fade in Dusty Night
But this One will Echo in Voice of Eternity.
Bought with Curse of My own Bliss,
With Love I spent the Last of Words
No one to Blame…My Fault was Blind.
But now My Words are Full of Death
So Empty and so Cold is Breath
Without Your Smile and without Faith.
With the Cloak and Hope of Youth
Ever Lost in Stars and Slumber
On the Road to Pathless Dream…