كلمات Stasis

Moonbeams pierce the soil Illuminating the moist Earth pressed against my skin Wrapped in silk and magma Gleams of frost shaping a reverie A fierce, fiery temple forged by a torrent of lesser souls Stifled in futility, sodden with mud, rain and pitiful cries Breathe in deeply the morning colors Drink her dew from my hands Behold her madness beneath a feathered crown Marvel at her wonder as she becomes you And there she rests upon the sea bitten shore Amidst the foam and sand she writhes Feverish and alone, her aura grows And blossoms into vivid radiance As the Sun quenches snow and rain dampens soil The Leaves are trembling in the air The gentle light strays and vanishes and returns to chasten a lesser soul