Wanderer’s Hideaways

A longing heart of the sea still calling meDrowning deep in a dreamIn-between hell and highwaterFinal escape through the gates on the edge of the world Life’s final chord, a dream long-livedCascading waters in an owl’s eyeHere, poor wanderer, lies your homeIn midwinter wonder written once to escape A longing heart of the sea stillContinue reading “Wanderer’s Hideaways”

Lost Amaranth

A silent night still tolling withinDrowning me freeSlowly coiling around with a white fantasyFalling deeper into silent watersCrimson tides of frozen oceans Into horizon I walk and slowly fadeIn the darkest oblivionDiabolical symphonyTrapped by dark lustful playYour heart won’t keep a memoryLost hope of never withered daybreakEver dreams escaped with once living heartVanishing, turning intoContinue reading “Lost Amaranth”

Song For Lost Moonlit Sea

Little princess sails in her shell-boat White stormy waters Covering long forgotten dusty road Years of loneliness  Against the world alone in the sea Last petal of lost beauty Frozen memory Years of loneliness in ocean bound Embraced by winds, alone in midnight heart The northern island longs for silence within Songs for the seerContinue reading “Song For Lost Moonlit Sea”

Last Days Of Neverending Winter

Why are you hiding in this darknessWriting another nightmare for me?Why are you following this path of sinDrawing bitter tears on my face? Tiny hope living withinI always treat with careBelieving one day you will feelMy presence lingering near Last days of neverending winter, white frozen seaIn hopeless bound, in sufferingQuivering still deep inside meContinue reading “Last Days Of Neverending Winter”

Imaginary Dawn For A Hoping Heart

Raindrops broke the midnight stillSlowly calling for memories lost in the deep coreNever revealed to the cruel world Cold wind blows away the night of my hoping heartRecalling still withered hopes of imaginary dawn A veil lying upon meTight coil around my heartEnchanting me, calling to enter the dreamDeep sigh of midnight to rest inContinue reading “Imaginary Dawn For A Hoping Heart”

Real’s Labyrinth For A Dreamer

A silent call flows through the midnight gloomWhat’s that — a shadow or a wicked game of imagination?Again whispers my name with starlit children choir Mirror of lake reflects in a moonbeamSleepy eyes of calm waters draw all the storiesI found in the past bearing with careThe rope cut, it’s time for the last voyageContinue reading “Real’s Labyrinth For A Dreamer”

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