Beneath the heavens

Love froze in my heart by the dormant mother imposed.

The body lies still beneath the cold Winter’s snows.

Silence exposed, silence erodes, secrets whisper cry dark sorrows.

So somber my soul, so empty my heart, watery orbs streams my harrows.

Who lays at the grave, who avoids all fear.

Underneath the cold baron earth lies bear roads to despair.

Disowned and betrayed by the one the who bore,

The confusion consumes my thoughts so raw.

Above the blue heavens the heart beats tougher.

Beneath the true heavens I do suffer.

The Dark Whispers

Abustle with dark whispers stirs beneath the mask and shell.

For murmurs of the shadow side sweeps the rushing crimson veins well.

Desires adrift endlessly between the essence of wicked thoughts and angels shining treasures.

Least not surrender to Hades hold of submerging tide and drowning pleasures.

Hear the Devine messenger who calls towards the heavens sanguine goddess above.

Her soft, sweet sound silences dark whispers with a breath of warmth and love.