i give my fall to an over-visage
i'm next to the void and the cycles
i leave the intransigence of days
for the mysteries of hecate
the blink of an eye, the heart of kali
shaping the oceans, sculptering moods
caressing the grass dew
sowing the stars into the void
snoozing darkness glistening on the ground
shimmering memories piercing mist
in search of lost souls
this mirror of our hidden fantasies
brood under the wings of darkness
we gaze humbly...
lay behind the moon...