A flower laid on the stone of a castle,
As the moon melts from the sky,
Dripping its wax upon the cold walls.
A butterfly flits
Through twisted brambles round columns,
Weaving light into dreams,
Sun rays into fairies,
Each wing glinting as a dragon flies.
Light dances among the shadows,
Candles in the dark.
Mud silent,
Porcelain angel,
Dirty,
With cut off wings,
Tattered moth,
Lost,
Bleeding tears.
Never believe my wild sky
Quiet blue storm.
Fall upon gentle peace
Sailing moon.
Black star,
Cool noon,
Spring ghost rainbow,
Garden child,
Town flower,
Red princess,
Butterfly mountain.
Blue arrow touch,
Warm lips kiss life,
Dark diamond moon,
Gentle passion,
Naked truth.
Perfume tantalises,
Beautiful embrace,
Sleep whispers
Sacred promises
Entwined desires,
Hunger lingers.
Sea music caresses.
Rose burns
Skins flame,
Bathe in blood,
In the candle eye.
Delicious dreams
Overwhelm
Peace�s beauty rose,
Dew wings fly,
Fights kiss,
Devoted song,
Innocent dance.
Old eye,
Curled soul,
Sacred embrace.
Sad skin snakes together,
Mind silent,
Imagine music,
Cry something
Owl,
Scream.
Never believe my wild sky,
Quiet blue storm,
Fall upon gentle peace
Sailing moon,
Laugh pink sun.
Black passion,
Blue harmony,
Purple waste.
Paint with metaphor,
Deep live.
Silhouette junk,
Create angry smoke,
Raw colours scream.
Empty shard,
Appear absurd,
Angel pieces,
Break through,
Feel him write,
Imagine.
Sacred voice blown on the translucent breeze,
Desire bled cold,
Steam lingers,
Dark red smoky perfume
From a porcelain angel.
I touch your voice,
Your naked voice,
Stole of its lust.
Cry something
Owl.