Fall Of The Leafe

The terminal fate of All-Realm draws nigh Past and present Aeons come together As swirling shapes of mordant beauty Fathomless are the extends of thine! At the Hesperus of the Universe When the unfolding of time is at hand The heavens fall upon the hordes of...

Awkward in the corner of a waiting room, right next to the old magazines. Uneasy, like a fish pulled up against the light. Black day, curiously attractive white light. Just as comfortable as watching well-oiled axis of rail cars ride by above. Maybe there is s...

Try and disagree with reality. This one simple night that is dissected to pieces by a silly dream. Machine stalling. Storm passing. Man walking. Determined to see which will bend – him or the world around. Convinced that reality will admit being wrong....

My flesh opened and sewn back together. Pace, for the morning to come Just enough to keep a man breathing still Just for this short while To come and to pass Time to tear apart and time to sew it all back together. Clean of all other lives. 

Knee and head both ache. No picture on the TV, but a voice is speaking. A piece of paper arguing with reasons for immediate evacuation. Now notice how I am slipping today. All of these bruises remind me of a fine day. Bags wait. And wait. Name tags, pale and...

Hello? May I listen to the song you have reserved for the gray mass that is waiting? Thank you. Everybody tune your receivers and listen up. It lingers on while we live. Ooh-shalaboom, baby it tells us where we stand. And where do we stand? In the drum-fire? W...

This is the operation they perform In one smooth move, they hide control from around you In a similar, consequent move they place that same control inside you No anaesthesia Apart from an illusion of freedom, side effects are minimal It may tingle a bit Also,...

Chameleon Pills gave me a few nice thrills oh yeah. Sat on a vehicle into the abyss. Saw guillotine after another. Heard a vibrator in place of a missile. Well that experience didn't supply me with much of love...or hate either, for that matter. The whistle sa...

We watched it over lunch Caffeine for the tired eyes Warm smoke for the nerves Some well-wrapped sweets And oh mercy how sour they were We read it in the paper while having warm bread Five olives and a spoonful of something thought sweet And of mercy how bitte...

In the can of baits, sir! You know what the XXXXXX exist somewhere in the can. Under the dirt, at the bottom of the can. There are XXXXXX that don't mind. The XXXXXX accept anything, because XXXXXX know of nothing better. Look over there: one of those XXXXXX...

Among the calls for silence, whizzing leaks of gas, broken statues, splinters and a sorry ass someone with a badly ruined day. Nails already start to rust. Just like the sun behind all that bloody smoke. Goddamn. It is not just smoke. It is a camouflage of our...

Hellfire burns. This I can well feel. Before long, all sense will be lost to distances afar. I have been a witness to the collapse of all respect. Without the wit or will the humour of all this torment lies entirely, without exception, in the pitiful sarc...

The day might disturb your sleep as you Carry on into the low, low mist. Past whatever was burned away. Pass entire groups of words while at it. Bring her back and close your eyes a bit tighter. You don't want to see the wrecks of men while there, although the...

Relax. It is possible to simulate a falling. Just find a slope with a low friction surface. Add gravity and voila. Down you go, although according to the tag, death or serious injury may occur in the process. No such tags exist on the daily programme. Defence...

This is to you. This is to you who never destroys. Who never repeats. Now that the shocks is gone, only sorrow lingers on. As my own to keep, or whoever it really belongs to. Oh no you cannot stone a man. But you go round that in a smooth, clever way. Tie that...

[Reflections Of The Wanderer/The Passing Of The Newborn God] I am come into these celestial lands; the dreaded journey is at an end Time has passed, ages gone and lost, and the wandered returns to his home within the dead sky, to behold as, at the starlit daw...

Surreal is a word that might describe appearances tonight. Piece of romantic art is what you are. Nevertheless, be sure that this fragmented world will find your looks. The post-modern WORLD will love (WORSHIP!) you flat. As they told you before, a third dimen...

Push the button on the right. No, not that one. The bigger one. Let's tune in. So here we are. We are standing at the city of delight. Please feed the dog and kick out the jams. What do you think? How much does one of these cost? At least a hundred, I bet. Wh...

Artificiality is what we rejoice here today. The spirit of the earth. There are no characters in this novel. This novel has NO plot. It is no novel in the first place, really. They say that it tells a story about a tiny lagoon, which is lit by the moon. Then,...

Is there some mistake? Something out of control? No next step to take. How can it all be met? With any kind of grace, that is. Retire down In a graceful retreat Down the morning Never asking Head of to coffee Wives and deep indifference. In which it's good t...

Gusts of rain outside. Almost sleet. A smart-ass populated pub right next to ground zero. All idiots with ringing ears watch a breath drain away at the heels of a blast. Only a coal of a cigarette alive, twitching outside the bloody window. Outside, where dies...

Came the black Named white Came the dark Named light Came the captors Named liberators Came the wrongs Named rights The bills and power The poisons of printing press The guns and clubs Justice and jails And above all, the frenzy of using all above. There is a...

You raised the window into a frame and said, as the wind against our faces came to a sudden dead halt, something about the mirror. What if it is me staring back? I mean, I have heard them say that even the strongest of armies will die away if shame makes them...

Some autumn morning. Some drops of water to reach the earth. And there was I. Enraptured, bewildered evermore. Shattered utterances that never caught ears. At tedious lenght utopias grow - still. And for-ever acquiring forms not of health, as spoken absence ho...

The stinging stone for air and phantoms for men Cruel water for a tease and a steady flaming sun Like a slow heavy ocean the tides of earth march on in As if doors were open for the grains to stay But in the heart of the matter In the silence of the sand There...

Not at all so far from losing all that good innocence and turning into one of them. Like the guy about a halfway to the ground. Still consumed by some need he cannot name or put a finger on. But there are still some strange dynamics to it. Some highs and low...

You see through me, driving me down to knees like stone. You never knew your world never knew you. I left a mark that fades on your skin. When I hear you from the other room, where I am is loss. Don't turn around. Your hair is caught. Tiny mites on scarlet bl...

Nothing less than the sound of footsteps condensing into a shape. Sneaking into the murky urban caf鳠of crispy mornings. Realized it was a mirror after hours of work. They are filth. And also easily lost in the labyrinth of the theory of their own art - t...

Having a bitch of time trying to remember. A simple maneuver. No other objective but to drive them away. Outside. But a small accident there and oops. It will click and close behind you. All the twists, all the turns, all that led to here. Greet the autumn col...

Which bloody fucking ones of these are pieces of me? The entire goddamn street is scattered with me. What the hell was I thinking? As if I would not get my ass whooped black and blue by singing those things out loud. A break in the clouds. A pitiful excuse fo...

Lie and wait There's no way out from the lands of the lost Lie still in quiet and the morning is working to bring a day of fear (to the sons of war ) Sit and listen To the other side (of border) where words so same are told And the morning can only bring them...

In these last days of summer winds make haste as I stand on the shores I greet the waves that bring me misery with woeful tears of this most august agony And the crystal sky in silence weeps ere I fall in flight into the chambers deep, for the season is come;...

It rains on and off while air is so thick and nervous As if someone was spying a distance away and waiting for something to begin Begin or end But where the hell are they going? With empty string bags As they hurry like phantoms with their way among the living...

Your screaming soul, how you have tried to touch me Enfolded like a desert wind Hot dry dust in the flower Push me away Sink down to the bottom with me Your glare to cover me Hold this memory, this passes by All my sight and sound, all that I passed by Every...

Looking at your face is like staring into a void. I brought you back. You show me your face. Children laugh and play. In chains you drag your feet to the marketplace. You smile like a child. You are not deceived. You had dreams before. The sun rises in a pill...

Delight the finest hour. Pain will overcome. The times to come and pass. With death in the heart. Death in the heart. Will you, when the time comes, part? A reflection of my fears. Departure. Despite this, adore the beauty in red. Consider now,...

Within my mind I long to see Your cold city under a sky of schist Sunset of an age Chains of micropore gradient Your face from love to disarray Your city is as still as a bottom of a pond Your laughter tears across me and I am gone My sleep is breaking down...

Eyes open The news pried open the locks of my awareness I have no secrets Well, unless one could call my ability to break moments into pieces one All it takes is a one, maybe two wrongly selected words I am meant a receiver, a filler of silences at best Recei...

After this punishment, are we all certain that speech is for the good? Just listen up while this thin, thin silence brings down our spirits with a smiling grin. Are we all certain that the mood is set low enough now? Do not speak--hush, when it seems not all s...

Sign here, please. Thank you. Now it is all over with and you may leave. You may rest. Things are taken care of for you. It is needless to search for truth, because you may have it in this brown envelope. Take the door on your left hand side and slide down. Yo...

Besieged by the windows and eyes. The same ones that serve me the daybreak, over and over again. Each morning, the god-awful dog at the gate. Each morning, that petrol station and the card With a busted magnet stripe or whatever it is that you call that thi...

Welcome. Plenty of depression here. It works to lead you in, to help you learn how to behave. This circus is fine and merciless. Exquisite and senseless. You have spied on them, watched them celebrate. Watched through the small holes you have burned in their...

This is disco, baby. You are going where? Do I look like a person who would know? My tail is on fire and so is my tongue. I dipped the latter one in a secret of some sort. It burned a little and what did I gain? I forgot the damned secret. Now, what kind of cr...

In high chambers untouched by time Dreams this black heart of mine A lone mind in the shadows of the past Streaming though in melancholy rest Beneath the titan wave Dead in a sleeping awe Misleading paragraphs of rushing notion Burning away my lost emotion En...

Some feel like leafing through the days. Floating on a leaking rubber mattress. Floating wall-to-wall in sugarlike, sweet venom. Sunshades raised skyward like weapons of some sort. Those exact same "SOME" who are at loss looking at this design that serves its...

The Moon and Sun are gone from us, and all the stars withdraw Leaving us mere reflections of astral light As the twilight groves behind grow out of sight I, in blind fury, in malevolent wrath Flee through the archways of self-deceit Into the starlit lands beyo...

In this image, the air sits as still as it were painted on a canvas Blue smoke, of joys gone, is still here Cloaking a soul sold to method and number Sold, as if the devil's deal had fallen short Now spooked by the ink of his own pen The map of a life lived,...

Faces up and enter Mind your head Away from the rain, and fast Overhead, on the molded ceiling, if visible through the smoke, the fresco What they have depicted here is a kingdom where fools swarm like earthworms Lions and wolves cuddle together with lambs and...

A dismal thought, somber reflection Returns to haunt me day and night I must leave, set on a journey on a quest under the dim moonlight I travel through light through fire and ice through the molten rock onto the yonder side Moon lights the garden by the sho...

I have I have something to tell you The way went cold long before we played our quiet afternoon music The sky melts under the weight of no more words When before you I stand Murdered by illusion, betrayed by fear and outdone by the light I despair the disg...

In despair I behold! Now I condemn my fate From the mist of a melancholy space I stretch forth with my carnal claws Never to return, never to repent, never to bewail again! Guarded by the luster of the fears Shuddering with cold, woven with tears I draw near...

Beneath the oppressive, yet magnificent crown of clouds Trees sway in the winds of uttermost dark within The dead ones bleed in rapture clad in shrouds The seas of Euphoria correspond with the affliction, therein I, a dweller of the dark and the hall of sorro...

Hearken as the winds of the Sky Realm blow As the silken tears of the sky still bleed The feathers of the frozen Stormbird fall Into my heart like winterchill and snow Let the freezing Fire return once more! Let the soothing Serpent of blazing cold ever-on ra...

A Stargazer. In the dim shades, sense erotic angels or devils (or whatever they may be( circling you. Aura? What fool am I? I do not need guidance to find my way to my dear friend: Temptation. Self-Infection. Has a deadly hold of me. Melancholy. Alike the l...