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Arcadian Gates

"(By painting again, she returns to the world of the spheres)" There's no life in the world, When mankind misses itself Crushed as an object In a clockwork of flesh But a hidden treasure, That glows in your chest, Forms a veil of awareness - The mild...

Cycles

"(Spes immerses herself into the depths of the world, recognizes its possibilities and sums up her experiences)" The Earth awakes as open ground Growing turmoil arises to life The sky echoes from its sound A sign of cycles, when world unfolds into person...

Ivory Tower

"Through the eyelids - Red swells out of the roller blind. The day is dying - Imbues my room, my soul inside." All waves trapped inside. On the wall, shadows of the night will sink. "Through the eyelids - My paltry attic hangs in peace. And a fire I...

Ivory Visions

"(While shifting between the worlds, spes recognizes her chance to spread the truth to Mankind)" "Stare into my light Cleaning tears come with my hope - Pictures in the eye, That I love to form into your smile The iron bound flows down for you Awake and...

Painting the Veil

"(Spes suddenly is back in her room, if it was all just a dream Yet she still feels the spheres inside. )" "Was this a dream? I'm back in my room, In the grey reality." "I walked through the frame And I still feel the spheres In my heart." "Can I ev...

Peace

"Over all the lights is peace Evening sets my mind at ease Silent heaven's gentle will Every pain and sorrow stills Bone is rapture and unrest Peace comes to my shiv'ring breast And my hounded wretched heart Sheltered by the waves of art." (Slightly...

Spheres

Skies are full of blue, Green without an end. Man-high flowers wave, Blurring in the wind. "Oh, where am I? Why do I wake up in this open countryside? Where's my room? Where's the painting? I'm left here without a clue." Vales and glittering seas, P...

Streets

"(Spes, our protagonist, walks the ferocious streets Of a modern mechanical world, where human life is reduced to its functions.)" "I feel my heart crumpling as I creep Through the ashes of life that stopped to breathe My flesh gets moldy, my head seems...

The Equilibrations of Mind, Pt. II: Rebirth

"I feel a glowing inside, It runs through the black. I taste the gold of a new hope, awaken. I grow fluently, connect with the ground and spread my roots. I carry the shine of hope in their life's to save it, to inject it, I admit my burden. And I will s...