"Dust thou art to dust returnest"


Friday, March 1, 2013


Rise sun
Let loose the senseless echo 
I am a clone of another
You are my reflection as well;

Fevers dance within the forest
Trees ambivalent sinister smiles
I owe you no explanation...
I was just returning to the place 
I thought I became the man I am...

My soul's haven 
Haven to my soul. 

I should have called you my lover.
I should have kissed your hand 
I would have given you my last working organ
If I had known... 
What you always knew then. 

The sky was perfect crimson
To my last dying breath...
I will beg for forgiveness 
I will give you what you wish. 

Haven to my soul. 
My soul's haven...

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