Saturday, December 12, 2009

Thronos Angelus: Revival from Light to Ashes

At this moment,
I am trying to nurse
the gaping wound you gave as the final gift
A wound unlike any others, this one still bleeds
But it does not hurt as much as this loneliness

I wished I was born like you
without beauty, possessing the seven ugliest sins

The long distance between us is divinely absurd
If I wanted to I can spread these wings and stay by your side

The night you severed my heart,
suffocated me yet you breathed life into my body

The celestial being has tasted the stench of the earth
thus it is exiled from the heaven

I gaze upon the distance between us
and the gold sunbeams fall upon my face and radiate warmness into my hollow self

Now I am leaving
seeking a way to shed these wings away
So I can be by your side once again
I am certain it will take a long time
But...
...I hope my prayers will reach you someday...

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