The JourneyThe JourneyTwo cans and a stringWeigh so much more Than words and beadsAnd sunlit backyard -- Sea full of sharks And pirate shipsAnd mermaid that so rarely dipsHer beauty into stormy wavesA rocking horse Will ever gallop a lot fasterThan the wildest of buffalosAnd maybe even wind itself -- Carrying smoke signalsAnd poisoned arrowsAlong with battle cries Of sons of tomahawkTwo chairs and blanket From my bed The safest home We ever had -- An impregnable fortressCastle with feather wallsMade for one princess And one knightBubbles are diamondsFed by breathAnd if we likeWe can grow wingsWhile planning journeyI
Silent NightSilent NightThere's something broken between usThe crystal bridge that bound our shoresIt erupted and fell apart In silence of the holy nightMajestic ice cubes shined so brightOver the boiling lava streamThat flew on without compromiseConsuming love as it may seemThere's something frozen between usPoor firmed water melted and criedIts tacit tears dripped unwitnessedUntil they smothered river cruelLeft unable to find more fuelFor fire; world feels cold and deadLike torch that forgot it once burnedIt's dark, who'll take first step ahead?
Colours Of The WindColours Of The WindBLUE chases Suits, casesThrough the empty streetsNeat, combed hairLeft wild, bare;A lone paper fleetsGOLDEN shinesThrough the vinesAnd upon ripe ryeLips in rushWhispers blushFloating to the skyGREEN depictsFar districtsTo sailormen braveSalty dartsDamage heartsAnd souls do enslaveSILVER ringsUpon wingsOf eagles sublimeMountains coldStrong and boldShake their hands with timeRED relievesUs from grief And pain of the pastGardens calmAnd warm palmsAre what's meant to lastPURPLE flaresJust like prayersIn a darkened roomEvening hazeSoftens laceAnd sweetens pe
Vanilla CranesVanilla CranesThe light of day cuts pretty masksOut of stuff way too colourfulAnd glues them on faces of menWho then stomp chessboard with their feetIn brothels red lanterns do shineGates there kept open, welcomingChildren to find their way back homeTo the tower of BabylonPockets and wallets resonateWith choirs and gospels of the changeDreaming of freedom and revengeWho lives by coin, by coin shall dieYou ask me "Why do birds have wings,When sons of mortal men can fly...?"I guess we humans aim too highBefore sun laughs us in the faceSo is there any happy placeExcept for our enchanted realmWhere love with
FayrouzFayrouzYour soul is silent but not stillLike storm upon lavender hillIt comes from where wild horses runTo find the place where sleeps the sunWarm winter nights go darker blueJust like the peace I find in youTogether we sail heaven's plainsDirection changes, aim remainsSky's wastelands and your ebony eyesLead me where passion multipliesThere we can hear the seahorse singAnd find the price of everythingSands of time swallow human fateSweet juicy flesh is just a baitFor star-dust from the milky wayTomorrow's memories to repay"Love knows no border" I've been told...Just two warm palms heart to uphold,Eye of
Bridge Over The RiverBridge Over The RiverUnderneath the stone bridge an ice-cold river flowsSometimes it's ferocious and sometimes rather calmCarrying days and years of world into the distanceIts strand is to the bridge what humans are to each otherRoute to its end seems strangely intoxicatingOver the icy river a stone bridge spansForever binding two shores with a gray ribbonJust like heart contains both grief and joyThe bridge stands firm, even though the river's driving forwardFor world of wonders we always look on the other sideEven though bridge locks the river and river undermines the bridgeIt's just stone and cold water embracing on
To PersevereTo PersevereNarrate me about sand, will you?About rocks time has crumbledAnd cities those criedWhen wind loved them ferventlyTell me of the eyesOf a child not yet bornAnd what its voice will sound likeWhen it'll be speaking in its sleepDraw me burning beehivesOf olden giants and how they bleeded honey Which hardened and thereby preserved Its nation forevermorePromise me a bubbleOf four white walls and a roof bright red With roses in the gardenJust one too firm for the thorns to burst
Too Late Too SoonToo Late Too SoonKindness delayedKnocks on dirty windowsWith curtains frayedShielding vanquished esteemBrightness repaid Among weeping willowsWith sun will fadeLike does dime's golden gleamMany a tearA man's life do alterPiling up yearsFor a funeral pyreIn name of fearEvery other fool faltersUnlike the searSetting memories on fire
Beyond The GateBeyond The GateYour chest is closed Like shutters are in winter gloomFrom wind, the uninvited guestAnd gaze like weathervaneHolds on to home, its gate and fenceDespite turning from east to westIn you there's nightThe loving palm that covers all;You're hiding shadows from the sunPath to eon Has no end but you say you're on your wayTo hold me when the crowds are goneI'm not afraid Of iron grating, doors and locksAs long as I am bound with youSandglass may keepGrains rolling down but time will find A way to flee and we will too
Amber WarsAmber WarsIf stars were up to lend an earTo just one question in a million years,Would you ask, if they'd seen tomorrow smilingOr how brightly you shine in their light?Upset sky, a cauldron of blue milk boiling Contains all "what if's" and words left unsaid;Drawers overflow with letters Those will one day beWritten with help of runestonesAnd planetary constellationsThat according to someWill put minds into the right orderBald-headed princesses fight Over each other's scalpTo much liking of armed jewellersScavengers in these amber warsChildren with empty gazeLooking from behind trellis of barcodes, Replace
Yellow Mocking-birdYellow Mocking-birdA chain of milestonesFractured into lacesA yellow mocking-bird Is keeping their accountsMy feet are singingRoad is runningTo meet its fate and take a sneak peekBeyond the shoulders of giantsTheir silhouettes cast mist on The moisture of sweet valleysA myth to love of men Who come for mining goldRiver keeps flowingDays black and freckled like your loveShine through the cloudscapeDividing doves into feathersBliss testified and multipliedBy clock ticking too loudWith that you tend to argueOver our time it stealsOur hands are touchingAlthough my present is your pastColours of your t
Sugar FreeSugar FreeHer face shined brighter Than the snowThe canvas she pickedFor drawing angelsShaped like herAnd equally as muteWhile frost was playingSilver fluteHer limbs danced, lightPloughing through beautyCold sterling gems,Most precious clayFine linen cloth Never to frayThe sweetest icingSugar free
Blackberry RainBlackberry RainYour hands I find amid blackberry rainEver they wander from bitter to sweetWhat if we really were destined to meetWhen buying tickets on runaway train?Your lips are mild just like soft ripened peachSeducing my sad eyes of child forlornDay after day our love shall be rebornYou say; but good tends to get out of reach...Laying my head on your shoulder to restSweeping arms around me like clinging vineYou are my prayer and I am your shrineClosed for heresy willing to infestYour heart is where angels peacefully sleepWhen world has left their wings dirty and rippedBurdened by fear and by doubt cruelly nip
False TunesFalse TunesIn the noise of noble orchestraI can't hear a single songWhat's the point in arguingWith one who's never wrong?So drown red roses in a vasePut golden ball and chain around my neckA prisoner you can't bring backFor they're not free to leaveGo, hurry to count my angelsAnd put price tags on their feetSaving up for an alibiFor next time trust will sound retreatEverything changes and so does fearOf both leaving you and staying nearThe tighter my corners are getting,The wider appears the rest of the world
Seeds Of IntricacySeeds Of IntricacyTime machine ticks on the wallThieves like puppets hang on treesHappier days I recallI comb my hairWith little careAbout outer world's myseriesSongbird's tune stays trapped in cageInternal storms to concealEyelids rush to turn the pageDisarmed by cries Fear multipliesFeelings threaten to become realComprehension stops to restPendulum may never fleeWe can only do our bestFind will to breatheThough winds do seetheSpreading seeds of intricacy
What Men Must DoWhat Men Must DoOur love profane will make you payFor every note of laughterGreedy for saliva and sweat Eventually your tearsBorn to circulate in fountainsWhere after climax follows downfallSplashing on little Cupids Who keep pulling on their devilish tailsLies taste so sweet sliding along The tongue teasing your earsAlthough they are just remakesOf songs you've heard beforeDeliver music to fellow menAnd women for that matterKisses profound like a merry-go-roundShall haunt you in your sleepWhile half-burned words on pages blankFill fireplace with weepMy lonely grieving hands there delve Smudge ashes on
Beyond HorizonBeyond HorizonCome, take my hand, sweet little boyLet's run as fast as lightningTo place filled with laughter of joyFrom nightly visions frighteningKeep creepy shadows on the wallsAnd ghosts behind the curtainGo with me soar through open doorTo where there's no more hurtingThe morning star will bless our skiesNo vicious smirks of demonDust on the road will heal the eyesAnd poor wounded heart bleedingDon't be afraid of anythingHidden beyond horizonJust make sure to not loosen gripOn hands of angels guiding
Pumpkin CoachPumpkin CoachAt time of dusk I greet your houseWith luscious smilesI fantasize And fool myselfPicturing gatesShowing you Waiting for meTo soon arriveMy pumpkin coach Is driving me Towards unknownPleasures of nightSpent drinking wineIn kingly hallsIn tender armsOf you, my princeThere at the ballWith you I danceAnd in a glanceThe castle's emptyFor you and meTo seize the night To reveal secretsThose bitter onesIn paper cupOf coffee coldAs usual I occupy A corner seat Of last tram wagon
A Heretic's PsalmA Heretic's PsalmHis features shows me every faceI meet in crowd of empty spaceLong ago I have lost controlMerciful devil, bless my soulMy eyes give his figure a smackLeaving stigmata on his backDraw him nearer's my only goalMerciful devil, bless my soulDarkest night to me reveals traceTo Lune's cold silver ears I howlDeliver him to my embrace!Merciful devil, bless my soulHere I stand, hailing deities blackBegging them to hallow my prowlMake him mine, let me meet my rackMerciful devil, bless my soul
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