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Open The Gates And Free The Moon
20:55 Dec 30 2011
Times Read: 476

Open the gates, the moon is rising,

blue as sky and grey as eyes,

open the gates, the moon is rising,

can't you hear it's cries?



It's moans, it's pleas, the hymns it sings;

it's chants, it's roars, the soul it pours;

and it's eviscerating sighs,

can't you hear the moon is rising?

Open the gates. (And your eyes)



Where orange sunrise, and reddish sun,

shall bring forth rise, the twelfth year millenium.

...And the whispering stars, high up where they are,

in the dark lit canvas nest a par, shall twinkle down their -

wish upon us.



Where the wolf packs mingle and the deer herds lay,

where the grass is green another day,

where the clouds a drift, shall come to stay

...and the flaming flowers, a loft to light the night skyway

shall explode into a rain of embers.



Shall we greet the moon today?

As it rises to sing the night away,

as the gates will open to let it through,

the birth anew;

...of the newest year.



Let us cheer.

To Be Muted
22:04 Dec 25 2011
Times Read: 481




To be muted, is to cease to be;

your vocal cords erased from existence

...and the blood coagulating in the rotting pages of the book of fate.



To be muted, is to have your tongue silenced,

your cries vanished, your pleas for aid ignored.

...And who will hear you weep in the lonely moments of eternal night?

(When your muted)

Those moments when the reaper appears.



To be muted, is to die

...because no one will hear you scream when that moment comes.



...And if you were muted to begin with, did you ever really live?