Poems from Maxuladea
Sleepless nights I lay awake
Thinking of the things that take
Things that take away from me
Everything...
A chaos unnamed, a torrent of fear,
It creeps from behind as it gets ever nearer.
You hear from afar, like the wind on a plain,
A voice...
Twisted and frozen
No longer growing, but still
Claws wrenching from earth
May the path that you choose stay true to your heart,
For without our beliefs, from truth we do part.
May the stars ever watch you...
Us humans; our mind: so strong, so alive,
Usurper of Nature, the law, to survive.
A hundred more years or a hundred more lives,
But what...