Dusk

The sky crimson
Lay with strewn
Flowers ….
Birds float
To their homes…
The sky,
A passionate
Music ….
The wind
Hums a
Poem of
Noble
Incantations….
I am soaking
Myself
Into a dream
Of beauty ……

Angst

Demons
Rip
My skull and
Pierce
My brains ….
My soul
Wells
Lonely
Emptiness….
My bruised
Wounds
Scar
In laminations
Of an
Ethereal
Psychosis….
Sanity is
Leaving me…
Bad Luck
Oppresses
Me as a
Beast from
The underworld …
I am torn and
Fragmented
Like broken
Pieces of glass…
I sing a
Requiem
For my sad soul……