The portraiture within me rose up To meet a constellation Borne on psychic waters Geometry showed me its dark side And showered me with its arcing plumes
The lovers met in deepest dreams Tourmaline eyes glinting in the non-light
I bring to thee an orchid I picked Once as a human from my spiral garden I held the holy tripod and all the nothing held its breath
Gemini solemnly split themselves The world closed its eyes Supreme love in the opposite The world hid in clouds From a severed two came on The world quaked in fear Galaxies slow, and ammonites The foe e'en trembled in his darksome caveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
