Opus #3

Wind whispering in pale leaves
Song of moonlight keeps on calling me still
Veil of dreams entwined with lost memories
I used to play with through the time of frozen night

A catnap in a lost dream of my heart
Living a nightmare through the night
Dreaming of midnight awe and silent stars
I walk into a slumber of faded art

All the dreams lying still in a heart of the thrill
Lost in bound of the sound praying for a purest feel

A song for dream
Lost dream of me
Venomous opus #3
Chasing melody of dark heart within

A verse for thrill
Lost sin of me
Sweetest opus #3
Luring agony of kindest heart resting still

Lost in golden eyes of last autumn
Grey sky whispered a name of secret
Drawing the path of gold and first snow

I see the flow of river dark
Forgotten paths across the field
Moments of time deep lost in mind
For a perfect beat of a dying heart

I keep the fears deep inside
Belonging to the shadows of crimson tide
Playing dreamless game of innocent heart
Eternal shade of seek and hide

Find me inside your mind
Lose yourself in dream mirror of time
Follow me into the deepest sigh

Find me deep in your dream
Unveiled core lured by last chord
Entwined with dearest heart’s feel

All the dreams lying still in a heart of the thrill
Lost in bound of the sound praying for a purest feel

A song for dream
Lost dream of me
Venomous opus #3
Chasing melody of dark heart within

A verse for thrill
Lost sin of me
Sweetest opus #3
Luring agony of kindest heart resting still

All the dreams lying still in a heart of the thrill
Lost in bound of the sound praying for a purest feel

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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