I untie one knot, only to get tangled in a hundred others
this is endless,
this effort
like the burning of the Sun
but this night has no day.
The glaciers melt and submerge all that lies around them
fish become people
people fish
its endless
this drowning of the fish
A bird loses its feather, and with it, its flight
a featherless wing
a flightless bird
its endless
this flight
this fight against a fall
as inevitable as the ultimate victory of Darkness over Light
When it all ends
Hell's fires will drown in molten glaciers
and all that will remain
wll be the icy darkness of eternal silence
1 comment:
You have expressed the feelings I've been trying to get out...absolutely beautiful...
"its endless
this flight
this fight against a fall
as inevitable as the ultimate victory of Darkness over Light"
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