I never thought it was possible, but now...here I am - sleeping inside this twisted sea creation every single night!

January 2018


20. january 2018 at 11:46 | Argonna |  Poetry - English

Wild hair floating free in wind
Inhale, breathe me in
Trespass all my darkest dreams
Knowing, what they mean

Careless, uncontrolled I crave
Crave for all your flame
Let us ignite, boldly burn
Burn and feel no shame

Our feet kissed ancient grounds, yet
Never became old
To the autumn's end, we'll ride
Mundane world...behold!

And the oceans, deepest seas
When the music starts
They dance and we let them wash
Our bleeding hearts