everything arching out to this mind
tranquillised every time we decide to call it ‘I'
Is she here to stay?
Or is nature her last disguise?
I know it's a never ending joke
To always ask why
irony of negation
In this world where you can create anything
Anything I ever say sounds like a lie
contradiction's sedation
Sorry if I misspoke
I'm just trying to find a way out this bind
luminescent sentiments entwine
Beauty's endless torrents surround me
As if I was born to be blind
opalescent cloak
predates the divine spokes
Wrapping what there is to find
No doubt, my love, you're forever mine
But I can never escape feeling I'm running out of time
luminescent sentiments entwine
Beauty's endless torrents surround me
As if I was born to be blind
I know it's a never ending joke
To always ask why
everything arching out to this mind
tranquillised every time we decide to call it ‘I'
The eye behind, the eye behind
Don't follow those who ritualise
They'd rather see you hide inside
Behind the eye, behind the eye
Forever never touching the sublime
Freedom setting in the echoes of your iris
They'll keep you sleeping & so you can't try
To ever see the sign creating true life
Behind the eye, the eye behind
Behind the eye, the eye behind
The light of night blooms from the vacuum
Of your sight, circling
Behind the eye, the eye behind
Behind the eye, the eye behind
Behind the eye, the eye behind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poem of perturbing images… it follows me to the next poem.. How! !