Okreni
Another cycle ended
And the wheel
Keeps on turning
Saturate the void
The birth of confusion
Contrivance and outcome
In the prison of time
All bow in the end
Following the road
To their destination
Like moths to the light
Guided by practice
Blinded by fear
For thousands and thousands
Of years
Action through seperation
While divine destruction
Reaps its rewards
Verdure withering
Floating in gravity
Slumber with open eyes
The brain
Dulled by the minute
Days going by
Like hours
The anger expressed
Released and reborn
When the institution
Has crashed down
While building another
Zora
The ache of the light
Dissolving into
The shadow of sorrow
A pretense from within
Suits of memories
Weightless burdens
Caving in
To nothing
Desire to deceive
Willing to lure
Everyone into
The deepest trench
A new dawn
Fading into
The recurring dusk
A desert with no end
An ocean too deep
A mask upon masks
Tired and dismayed
Perception drowned in time
Reality clouded in sand
Seeing a darkness
Looking straight at you
Through all of the dust
In the deepest cavern
Of desperation
When all stands still
All is revealed
Standing alone
In unity
The clouds in the sky
And the Sun
Shining
Without cause
Brod
Within a flash
The miracle ensued
Before the light
Shining from the sky
Eclipsed by the shadow
Of the greatest compulsion
A resemblance
Of this journey
On a ship
Floating to
The edge of the dark
Where the darkness
Is never-ending
The stars
Already dead
Or dying
Billions of miles away
Escaping the feeling
Of emptiness
With empty escapes
Or clinging to illusions
Attachment to defeat
Failure to the fore
Desolation ever-expanding
Sleepwalking in circles
Crucified on the past
Since building the image
Never preceded
By the Infinite
Followed by a space
Those who run and hide
Will never endeavour
From the darkest night
The deepest sorrow
With every breath
A fire rekindles
Burning reflections
To ashes
Pogon
Between all the words
Silence speaks louder
A space to feel
The elusive untold
A clarity in chaos
Envision meaning
Through the waves
While within
An eternal imbalance
Searching salvation
Depending
On an image
On an idea
Lost when devestated
A sense of being drowned
In a thousand rivers
Nothing to hold on to
No one can propel
A sense of repose
Revolve in stillness
The one who persists
The one who propels
Plutaju
Wings caught in the wind
Floating above the trees
The rivers in unease
A storm roaring
Dazed and confused
Walking along
The riverbeds
Submerged in what was
The good
Will not flower
In the sanctuaries
Of fury
Egocentric disruption
Beliefs an inticement
Sheltering lies
Fallacious certainties
An unopened chamber
The invisible manifest
A sudden shift
A sudden attention
The ancient screams
Faded in a sough
The inner maze
Where a million paths
Lead to dead ends
Imploded with the wind
Revealing a gate
To a space
Where we were before it all
Where all that was ever built
Turns silent and flies away
To the changing colours
Mirror the mountain
The unspoilt embrace
Without reflection
Not in our hands
Driving each and all
Here forever